[ Selfish, greedy, whatever her reasons are for wanting to stay close, he's not exactly objecting. He's enjoying it just as much after all, and taking advantage of this moment in his own way.
He nearly chokes on a breath when her body arches and he feels the full press of her hips and torso grinding against him, his own hand gripping tighter and his hips shifting ever so slightly to push back against her, the beginnings of an arousal undoubtedly making itself known while pressed against the taut muscles of her navel.
The kiss breaks with an audible sigh from him. His eyes close and his head tips back and to the side, exposing as much of his neck as he can when she starts exploring it with her mouth. His hand smoothes down from her hair, tracing along her neck and collarbone, palm brushing over the swell of her breast.
He tips his head forward again, just so he can brush his lips against her ear, breath warm against the shell. There's a trace of teasing to his tone, heavy and rough and laced with arousal. ] Maybe I'm just hungry for something else.
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He nearly chokes on a breath when her body arches and he feels the full press of her hips and torso grinding against him, his own hand gripping tighter and his hips shifting ever so slightly to push back against her, the beginnings of an arousal undoubtedly making itself known while pressed against the taut muscles of her navel.
The kiss breaks with an audible sigh from him. His eyes close and his head tips back and to the side, exposing as much of his neck as he can when she starts exploring it with her mouth. His hand smoothes down from her hair, tracing along her neck and collarbone, palm brushing over the swell of her breast.
He tips his head forward again, just so he can brush his lips against her ear, breath warm against the shell. There's a trace of teasing to his tone, heavy and rough and laced with arousal. ] Maybe I'm just hungry for something else.