[ raleigh rocks forward on her feet, and mako nearly surges forward to meet her — he's not sure what he would do exactly, but it would involve some measure of kissing and most likely throwing her bodily down on the bed to fuck her properly. instead of this, which — while he admits it's anticipatory and exciting — is so much less direct.
but she sits down heavily on the bed instead, capitulating to him; her hand is between her legs and ostensibly touching herself, teasing herself, but she presses her thighs together so that he can't see.
as if to punish her somehow for it, mako moves away slightly from the bed, his cock still in hand, and his free hand finds the arm of her desk chair. he sinks down into it, stretching his legs languorously like a cat with his ass on the edge of the chair and still stroking himself all the while for her view.
but — ]
I'll talk you through it, from here. [ a breathless nod, slightly chastising, his eyes searching her out between her legs where she's hidden herself from him. ] But you have to spread your legs for me; I want to see what you're doing.
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but she sits down heavily on the bed instead, capitulating to him; her hand is between her legs and ostensibly touching herself, teasing herself, but she presses her thighs together so that he can't see.
as if to punish her somehow for it, mako moves away slightly from the bed, his cock still in hand, and his free hand finds the arm of her desk chair. he sinks down into it, stretching his legs languorously like a cat with his ass on the edge of the chair and still stroking himself all the while for her view.
but — ]
I'll talk you through it, from here. [ a breathless nod, slightly chastising, his eyes searching her out between her legs where she's hidden herself from him. ] But you have to spread your legs for me; I want to see what you're doing.