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[ ... it really doesn't seem like the kind of thought she should be having at a time like this but... he's so cute. When she gets under his skin, when his defenses are down, when he's flushed and panting and making noises that nobody but her gets to hear. She wants to tease him, touch him, love him until he's breathless, just like he's done to her too many times to count.

So for now, she settles for redoubling her efforts, picking up the pace a little more - as much as she can comfortably handle, anyway. And when she feels his grip tighten in her hair, she hesitates only for a moment - and then closes her eyes again, bracing herself against him and focusing entirely on sinking just a little deeper, taking just a little more of him down her throat. She can manage at least this much if she tries...! ]