[ He didn't have it in him to reply with words, but that image of her twisting her hips and that whine? That's gonna be revisited on a lonely night or two. But the moment she asks, he does as she asks.
Curling his fingers while still moving them, the kisses stopped just to try and read her face to see if he was doing it right.]
Like that, Harley? [ He asked a bit breathless. Edging pretty close, but still fighting to hold back.]
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Curling his fingers while still moving them, the kisses stopped just to try and read her face to see if he was doing it right.]
Like that, Harley? [ He asked a bit breathless. Edging pretty close, but still fighting to hold back.]