[The thing is, she can't actually think of anything to say in response to that. So she just tugs on his hair, sharp and demanding. Another tremor works through her at the touch of his hands on her thighs, and the way she's spread open right now just makes her want to drag him into place, make him fucking touch her.
But having him volunteer is somehow infinitely more satisfying. It's not hard to figure out that he likes hearing her, so Ellen tells herself that she's just rewarding him with the way she whimpers at the first flick of his tongue, that the short cry that escapes her when he licks her clit is solely for his benefit. She digs her heels into the bed, trying to resist the urge to grind down, fingers winding deeper into his hair.]
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Date: 2013-10-25 09:25 am (UTC)But having him volunteer is somehow infinitely more satisfying. It's not hard to figure out that he likes hearing her, so Ellen tells herself that she's just rewarding him with the way she whimpers at the first flick of his tongue, that the short cry that escapes her when he licks her clit is solely for his benefit. She digs her heels into the bed, trying to resist the urge to grind down, fingers winding deeper into his hair.]