[ She loves that small fumble, delights in the effects she can have on him and a moment later gasps a little in turn at the harder press of his mouth, the way it's almost on the line between pleasure and pain. She quite likes that feeling, really. It's not easy to adjust the angle and press of her thigh in this position, entirely, but she can manage some harder pressure, a little side to side roll of it even as her breath goes shallow and fast with his actions, the way he's gone back to softer and gentler. It's a really effective apology, even if one wasn't needed. ]
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