[He unfilters himself, briefly. His hand moves faster and his hips arch up into his own touch, a little needily for him. He'd like to say the guilt he feels for brainwashing her is somewhere else right now, but it isn't. He's thinking about it. And it turns him on.
He groans, thready and urgent. He also huffs out a surprised breath, because he's genuinely enraptured by what he's watching and he knows he's very fucking close.]
Touch yourself. [He orders, and his voice still carries authority even when he's breathless and clearly desperate for her.]
[ Say less. Francesca loves an order. Especially when it has to do with sexual pleasure.
She does just as he bade, three fingers running down her cunt, making a further mess of things. She curls two inside herself -- it's easy, too easy this wet -- and uses her thumb to rub against her clit. He didn't say what they had to be doing. ]
Wish I were inside you. [And he will be, soon. But he needs to finish or he'll probably go inside. Luckily the side of her pretty fingers buried inside herself does it for him.
He curses under his breath, finishing up his stomach and chest and over his hand. His chest rises and falls, still watching her.]
I'll be there soon. I want you like that for me when I come in.
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[He unfilters himself, briefly. His hand moves faster and his hips arch up into his own touch, a little needily for him. He'd like to say the guilt he feels for brainwashing her is somewhere else right now, but it isn't. He's thinking about it. And it turns him on.
He groans, thready and urgent. He also huffs out a surprised breath, because he's genuinely enraptured by what he's watching and he knows he's very fucking close.]
Touch yourself. [He orders, and his voice still carries authority even when he's breathless and clearly desperate for her.]
Three fingers.
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She does just as he bade, three fingers running down her cunt, making a further mess of things. She curls two inside herself -- it's easy, too easy this wet -- and uses her thumb to rub against her clit. He didn't say what they had to be doing. ]
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He curses under his breath, finishing up his stomach and chest and over his hand. His chest rises and falls, still watching her.]
I'll be there soon. I want you like that for me when I come in.