She's close, I can tell. Hell, I am too, just from giving this to her. But this is about her, not me, so I push away my own rising need, concentrating on what brings her pleasure.
Slowly, so slowly, I slide a finger inside. Her wet heat closes around me, and for a fleeting moment I wonder if I'm about to lose control like a teenager. She's hot, and tight, and I want more than anything to bury myself inside of her.
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