One hand slides around her and down between her legs, seeking out her clit. He can't concentrate properly on what he's doing because depravation is making him burn and he just needs release - but he tries, stroking her in time with the rhythm he's setting on his own rigid cock.
'It'll be better afterwards. Just let me...'
He trails off, hissing quietly again, knowing she'll let him do what he needs to.
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One hand slides around her and down between her legs, seeking out her clit. He can't concentrate properly on what he's doing because depravation is making him burn and he just needs release - but he tries, stroking her in time with the rhythm he's setting on his own rigid cock.
'It'll be better afterwards. Just let me...'
He trails off, hissing quietly again, knowing she'll let him do what he needs to.