[ Her hips rolled and a sigh followed, every small sound that left her tinted with the pleasure the felt. There was less effort to keep herself quiet this time around, just like she felt less inclined to do anything to lead him because she knew, from experience, that he didn't need it. Not when he was clearly proving once again that his skills with his mouth extended beyond being able to talk himself in and out of situations. Enough so that she was nearly squirming in his grip. ]
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