[ gwen moans quietly into the bend of her arm, hips swaying just a tiny bit when he teases her like that. fuck. fuck. she's not used to just sitting ( or kneeling ) back with the expectation of being touched or pleasured, so it's a little heady, letting him do what he wants. and she moans again when he asks if she thinks she could take him, because she really doesn't know, but- maybe. god- ] I want to try. [ she voices it instead of just thinking it, her voice distracted because it's- that'd be new for her. a first. but now it's all she can think about. her voice goes kitten soft for a moment ]
Only if you promise to be gentle. [ hah. okay, she means it at first, but she doesn't expect it to stay that way ] And that we'll use a ton of lube. [ that makes her smile again ]
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Only if you promise to be gentle. [ hah. okay, she means it at first, but she doesn't expect it to stay that way ] And that we'll use a ton of lube. [ that makes her smile again ]