ichiro huffs a noise that's almost a laugh, bowing forward to tuck his forehead against her shoulder. it lets him see what he's doing, watch as he finds the outside edge of her underwear and slides his fingers into them instead, seeking out that same spot of bare skin. he never goes low enough to enter her, the pressure maddeningly consistent.
(his own patience is not gonna last that long, but at least he gets a head start as his own body gets back together from already having his brains sucked out from his dick today.) ] You're soaked, huh. [ softly, still just loud enough for her to hear. ichiro's voice sounds a little deeper than usual; he's into it. ] Fuck. I couldn't stop thinking about it either after. I've been waiting for another chance. And then you had to go and send me those pictures.
[ not a lie at all; ichiro's a really good guy, but he's also nineteen and got to sleep with a really hot girl. like usual, he lets his words lead him, the confidence and swagger that comes with being one of the best in the game so natural in how easily the words flow out of his mouth, direct contrast to his slow ministrations. ] I'll make sure every time you're like this when I'm not here - [ a shift of his hand, fingertips brushed against her entrance, enough to try and goad her into rocking onto his fingers. ] - I'm what you're thinking about.
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ichiro huffs a noise that's almost a laugh, bowing forward to tuck his forehead against her shoulder. it lets him see what he's doing, watch as he finds the outside edge of her underwear and slides his fingers into them instead, seeking out that same spot of bare skin. he never goes low enough to enter her, the pressure maddeningly consistent.
(his own patience is not gonna last that long, but at least he gets a head start as his own body gets back together from already having his brains sucked out from his dick today.) ] You're soaked, huh. [ softly, still just loud enough for her to hear. ichiro's voice sounds a little deeper than usual; he's into it. ] Fuck. I couldn't stop thinking about it either after. I've been waiting for another chance. And then you had to go and send me those pictures.
[ not a lie at all; ichiro's a really good guy, but he's also nineteen and got to sleep with a really hot girl. like usual, he lets his words lead him, the confidence and swagger that comes with being one of the best in the game so natural in how easily the words flow out of his mouth, direct contrast to his slow ministrations. ] I'll make sure every time you're like this when I'm not here - [ a shift of his hand, fingertips brushed against her entrance, enough to try and goad her into rocking onto his fingers. ] - I'm what you're thinking about.
Is that what you want?