[he felt it when he moved further up. with how much deeper his fingers were able to go, he kept on swiftly pressing them into her. maybe he was being a little selfish here though, because the reason he was giving her so much attention was so she wouldn't be able to think straight. he was already so hard from just getting ready for this, and the way her arousal tasted and felt as his fingers pressed into her was making it even worse. his cock throbbed, and he spoke up against her stomach again.]
Do you still just want my fingers, or do you want more?
[he was asking her in a way that seemed like she was the one in charge, but he had started to slow his pace with his hand. he was waiting for a response, and he wanted nothing more than to be able to be inside her with something that wasn't just his fingers.]
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Do you still just want my fingers, or do you want more?
[he was asking her in a way that seemed like she was the one in charge, but he had started to slow his pace with his hand. he was waiting for a response, and he wanted nothing more than to be able to be inside her with something that wasn't just his fingers.]