Pot. [ she snarls at him, but it hitches on the way out when the teasing stops and his fingers brush against the wet heat of her sex. instead of waiting for him to make the first move she pushes her shoulders back into the mud (it smears into her brilliant hair) and drops her hips against his hand, forcing the two fingers that had been teasing inside of her. her body clenches, half from excitement and half from her own demanding, around him and she clenches her jaw.
but even as she starts rolling onto the penetration she shoves her hand into his slacks, seeking the hard muscle she could feel bumping agianst her knuckles through the fabric. ]
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but even as she starts rolling onto the penetration she shoves her hand into his slacks, seeking the hard muscle she could feel bumping agianst her knuckles through the fabric. ]