Eric got frisky, rolling his hips. Amber would've grinned, imagining what forces were driving him to practically hump the bed, but instead she gasped from the way he rocked against her own sensitive areas. Well played. But two could go for that game. Amber pumped her own pelvis, driving his harder into the mattress. See how he liked that.
He was getting hotter, Amber knew, but he was still behaved, doing only the minimum in non-verbal communication to ask her for more. It was a good time to start in on the anal: horny and wanting but not so much he'd be all tensed up. He’d be more open, both metaphorically and literally.
Squeezing her hands along his sides, her thumbs digging into his skin, Amber trailed down a little faster, still using her mouth to mark her way. So good, exploring him like this, centimeter by centimeter. She'd keep this up all night, if either one of them could stand the mounting climax; she knew she wouldn't, and she'd bet the job spots in the Diagnostics Department that Eric wouldn't, either.
She paused over the rise of his ass and pressed her lips there during multiple rapid heartbeats. “Ready?” she asked teasingly for the second time that evening; it felt even more appropriate now. She ran her tongue from the dip of his lower back down, down, and down to the top of his crack. Her pulse, already fast, started to race, eager for them to get it right this time and excited at the physical intimacy. “So glad to share this with you,” she murmured sincerely before dipping her head to kiss around his tailbone. His flesh was softer there; warmer, too.
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He was getting hotter, Amber knew, but he was still behaved, doing only the minimum in non-verbal communication to ask her for more. It was a good time to start in on the anal: horny and wanting but not so much he'd be all tensed up. He’d be more open, both metaphorically and literally.
Squeezing her hands along his sides, her thumbs digging into his skin, Amber trailed down a little faster, still using her mouth to mark her way. So good, exploring him like this, centimeter by centimeter. She'd keep this up all night, if either one of them could stand the mounting climax; she knew she wouldn't, and she'd bet the job spots in the Diagnostics Department that Eric wouldn't, either.
She paused over the rise of his ass and pressed her lips there during multiple rapid heartbeats. “Ready?” she asked teasingly for the second time that evening; it felt even more appropriate now. She ran her tongue from the dip of his lower back down, down, and down to the top of his crack. Her pulse, already fast, started to race, eager for them to get it right this time and excited at the physical intimacy. “So glad to share this with you,” she murmured sincerely before dipping her head to kiss around his tailbone. His flesh was softer there; warmer, too.