[She can feel him smirking and it makes her feel smug, too, at least for a moment. He keeps the upper hand longer by rubbing her with his thumbs. As if she wasn't already desperate! Her responding moan is something like a squeak, and her hips roll down against him without her thinking about it.
Her hands curl into fists and tug a little at his hair as if she could get revenge somehow.]
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Her hands curl into fists and tug a little at his hair as if she could get revenge somehow.]