[ She moves away what feels like immediately after he's spoken, like he's disappointed her somehow, and he shifts again, feeling the shame of disappointment, red on his neck mixing with the flush on his chest that appeared when he started to feel particularly close to finishing, even if he hasn't done so yet, still.
He heat is missed immediately, soft goosebumps breaking out where she's now missing from him, and he watches the show she puts on just afterward - because that has to be a show - and can't help the twitch it sends to his cock regardless, watching her suck her fingers clean. He's even less held together now than he was ten seconds ago, visibly so, breathing mostly through his mouth, eyes almost wide and pupils dark enough to blot out the iris all but entirely. His body is all but vibrating with the effort to remain still, or maybe it would be doing that anyway, who knows. But denying her what she wants and seeing that she is still yet willing to wait for it was more detrimental to his own control than would have been expected. ]
O-Okay. [ Breathe, Tony. Breathe. ] What are y-you doing now?
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He heat is missed immediately, soft goosebumps breaking out where she's now missing from him, and he watches the show she puts on just afterward - because that has to be a show - and can't help the twitch it sends to his cock regardless, watching her suck her fingers clean. He's even less held together now than he was ten seconds ago, visibly so, breathing mostly through his mouth, eyes almost wide and pupils dark enough to blot out the iris all but entirely. His body is all but vibrating with the effort to remain still, or maybe it would be doing that anyway, who knows. But denying her what she wants and seeing that she is still yet willing to wait for it was more detrimental to his own control than would have been expected. ]
O-Okay. [ Breathe, Tony. Breathe. ] What are y-you doing now?