[ all of her shifting, which turns into bucking, has a fairly immediate effect on him, one that results in him needing to move his own hips in tandem. giving in to the temptation, he lets himself push back inside.
it's not a simple thing to maintain a rhythm with his hips and his hand both, and what he manages isn't the most coordinated concert of the two, but it uses enough of his concentration that he doesn't even flinch at the "oh god"s.
somewhere between her teeth and and lips stealing every breath before he can take it and the twisting heat of her around him, there's a breaking point he knows he's about to reach. preemptively, he lifts his hips away from hers and settles against her inner thigh while his hand stays put. ]
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it's not a simple thing to maintain a rhythm with his hips and his hand both, and what he manages isn't the most coordinated concert of the two, but it uses enough of his concentration that he doesn't even flinch at the "oh god"s.
somewhere between her teeth and and lips stealing every breath before he can take it and the twisting heat of her around him, there's a breaking point he knows he's about to reach. preemptively, he lifts his hips away from hers and settles against her inner thigh while his hand stays put. ]