The thumb playing with her nipple stills, and it's his turn to groan. Just quietly, more like an expulsion of air, only louder. She's good at finding that spot, the one that seems to be wired directly to his groin.
His response is to turn as best he can, and press her down so they're half-lying on the sofa, tangled around each other with him on top, hand still under her shirt. The angle's not great, and his body hurts, but he doesn't care. This is like exploring his first girlfriend all over again, hot and close and twice as much fun, because they both actually know what they're doing.
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His response is to turn as best he can, and press her down so they're half-lying on the sofa, tangled around each other with him on top, hand still under her shirt. The angle's not great, and his body hurts, but he doesn't care. This is like exploring his first girlfriend all over again, hot and close and twice as much fun, because they both actually know what they're doing.