[His breath stutters against her mouth. (Can't help it. Past experience notwithstanding, it's still been a long time.) There's a moment where he tries to fight it, to split his attention; let the sensation in and hold on to his focus at the same time.
It's nearly physically painful, definitely unpleasant, and it comes out as roughness. A drag of his teeth against her lower lip, the hard press of his fingers against her thigh.
(Doesn't make sense. Used to be so easy, separating the mental from the physical. Different, different, all of this is different.)]
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It's nearly physically painful, definitely unpleasant, and it comes out as roughness. A drag of his teeth against her lower lip, the hard press of his fingers against her thigh.
(Doesn't make sense. Used to be so easy, separating the mental from the physical. Different, different, all of this is different.)]