Which meant Xanthippe's actual response in words was delayed in favor of a 'mmph!' as she bit her bottom lip. But she was sure he was fine with that.
"Me too."
It was as inane as it was true! The contrast between the warmth around his fingers and the cool air she could feel against her knees was amazing, and that was to say nothing of the thrill of knowing there was a chance of being spotted, of getting caught. (Just not huge enough of a chance to actually freak her out instead of turn her on. The distinction was important.)
"You're gonna make me come, right?" she murmured, fishing for more words by offering some of her own. "Like, right here? Right around your fingers, somewhere I can't even make too much noise. Maybe you'll have to help me stay quiet. I mean... good practice for screwing on my balcony 'cause you're, like, definitely gonna have to cover my mouth for that one."
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"Me too."
It was as inane as it was true! The contrast between the warmth around his fingers and the cool air she could feel against her knees was amazing, and that was to say nothing of the thrill of knowing there was a chance of being spotted, of getting caught. (Just not huge enough of a chance to actually freak her out instead of turn her on. The distinction was important.)
"You're gonna make me come, right?" she murmured, fishing for more words by offering some of her own. "Like, right here? Right around your fingers, somewhere I can't even make too much noise. Maybe you'll have to help me stay quiet. I mean... good practice for screwing on my balcony 'cause you're, like, definitely gonna have to cover my mouth for that one."