[She makes a soft noise in the back of her throat, and she is perfectly content to do this for the rest of the afternoon, and maybe one day, she likes to think that she will. One day when he's getting tired of the woman, she'll show him exactly what they pay her for.
But for now, she only returns in kind, slowing her hands down, pulling the zipper neatly, and gives a little tug at this waist, until they slip far enough that gravity will do the rest.
She pushes back just enough to follow the same pattern with underwear, lips moving to grin into the kiss as she slides one hand into his hair, the other wraps around him in slowly, lazy strokes. Mostly to make a point. Did he really think he could just skip to the good part, without letting her play at all?]
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But for now, she only returns in kind, slowing her hands down, pulling the zipper neatly, and gives a little tug at this waist, until they slip far enough that gravity will do the rest.
She pushes back just enough to follow the same pattern with underwear, lips moving to grin into the kiss as she slides one hand into his hair, the other wraps around him in slowly, lazy strokes. Mostly to make a point. Did he really think he could just skip to the good part, without letting her play at all?]