[ He's going just fine, even getting a nice rhythm going, and then she slides her thigh up against him and that slight fumble is obvious. It's stutters his actions - and it was weird, because it was morning wood, right, and then sort of lost attention, and then there was the arousal again, so it's been a while and he's a little sensitive too, if not to the degree she is. So he sucks in a little air, leaves a mark on her a little darker than he'd intended to, and even as he rocks against her thigh, trying to get something a little better, he apologizes for being harder with her own sensitive areas by salving them with smoother, softer movements. For a little while, at least. ]
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