[Truth be told, she's pleasing him a great deal just by reacting to what he's doing to her. Gai is the sort of person who gets off on getting his partner off, meaning that every little sigh, every motion of her body just furthers his own arousal by that much. She could not be touching him at all and he would still be getting turned on by this-- but she is touching him, and that makes everything that much better. Even those gentle brushes across his skin in areas that aren't normally erogenous zones for him feel like little curls of flame starting in his nerves and working their way inwards and downwards to where his own arousal is steadily growing.
And oh, is he grinning when she cries out and arches up, pressing into his touch, her muscles clutching at his finger as he slides it in and out. He wants to make her scream, wants to reduce her to a puddle beneath him until all she can do is just cling to the couch for dear life and feel. From the sound of things, she's already well on her way there.]
You ready for my mouth yet, or do you want more of this?
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And oh, is he grinning when she cries out and arches up, pressing into his touch, her muscles clutching at his finger as he slides it in and out. He wants to make her scream, wants to reduce her to a puddle beneath him until all she can do is just cling to the couch for dear life and feel. From the sound of things, she's already well on her way there.]
You ready for my mouth yet, or do you want more of this?