Okay, no, there were three states of being when talking to him like this. And the third one was just completely lost wits, as exemplified by the mostly unintelligible verbal keysmash of a noise she made under her breath.
"O-okay."
She didn't even mind the stutter there, because at least it was a word and not just a ridiculous exclamation.
She was keeping her eyes on his face. And swallowed, as her hand ran out of distance to cross. Her fingers ran lightly over her folds at first, just catching some of the wetness for a smoother glide. "Right now? I'm thinking about how hot you are." Inane, maybe, but she was just trying to get her brain back together. Kinda. The way she was easing her middle finger between the folds was a prelude to doing the opposite. "And how hot you have to be to get me doing this for you." The last two word were kind of a sigh, which she wished had been an affectation on purpose, but it was really just a happy accident.
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"O-okay."
She didn't even mind the stutter there, because at least it was a word and not just a ridiculous exclamation.
She was keeping her eyes on his face. And swallowed, as her hand ran out of distance to cross. Her fingers ran lightly over her folds at first, just catching some of the wetness for a smoother glide. "Right now? I'm thinking about how hot you are." Inane, maybe, but she was just trying to get her brain back together. Kinda. The way she was easing her middle finger between the folds was a prelude to doing the opposite. "And how hot you have to be to get me doing this for you." The last two word were kind of a sigh, which she wished had been an affectation on purpose, but it was really just a happy accident.