[ Gary kept working the new mark into her inner thigh. One of his hands moving up to rub up the leg over his shoulder. At least as much as he could. ]
Curses, you figured out my devilish scheme. [ He teased, in a playful attempt at an old movie villain tone. Shifting his eyes up to her, before moving his head to the other inner thigh, wanting to leave a matching mark there. ]
[ She giggled a little and tucked his hair behind his ear. ]
You are a level ten, after all.
[ She cooed and sighed and wiggled as he pressed his mouth against her other thigh. She had only been teasing but he really might have a devilish scheme to draw this out for as long as he could. Her fingers tightened in his hair and she pulled a little, as a reminder to get a move on. ]
[ He would have grinned on up at her, but he was busy on her other thigh for a moment. When she pulled on his hair a little, he realized he needed to move on.
Shifting closer, with the one leg over his shoulder, he moved his arms back up to pull her closer. Taking an experimental lick to part her lips. Moving his hand up to help part her. This was a very different angle than last time, so it would take a moment or two to adjust to it. ]
[ As he got to work, and used to the angle he focused on her clit like he'd learned last time, but he moved the hand he was using to part her to slide a finger within her. His other hand moved up to find hers, not wanting to lift his head to respond, but he hoped the hand holding would carry the sentiment being shared. ]
[ She linked their hands together and squeezed tightly. Her other hand twisted strands of his hair around her fingers, and her thighs trembled with the effort of holding back and not riding his face hard enough to break his nose. ]
[ Hearing her let him know he was doing something right, Gary took the trembling thighs to mean as much. As always, never knowing the danger he was in sometimes. He squeezed her fingers once their hands were linked, and kept working earnestly to get her off. Working his mouth against her, while he curled that first finger, not ready to add a second yet.
Hearing what she said, he wanted to lift his head and reply, but with the hand twisted in his hair and her reacting, hell no. He did make a rumbling noise as if to agree, squeezing her hand again, he so had her.]
[ Oh those noises urged him on, starting to work the second finger in as he sucked on her clit. Mixing and matching the things she taught him. He wanted to wreck her. ]
You sure you've been too busy for a love life? Because it feels like you've been practicing.
[ She had trouble getting the words out, having to stop to catch her breath or choke on a moan, but she pushed through. Her heels dug harder into his back, urging him on for even more. ]
He just made another noise against her clit, if it was an unhappy rumble, who knew? Either way, he was breathing through his nose and hard at work to show her what hes learned.
Though, he did shift the joint hand to trace one of his fingers on her side to trace the word no. He had to answer. It would bug him to not answer.]
[ Harley absolutely did not have the presence of mind to realize what word he was trying to trace onto her skin. What she knew instead was that it tickled. She jumped and yelped. ]
[ When she jumped and yelped, she knocked up is rhythm off and he looked up dazed at her with a goofy smile. His thick finger still working inside of her.]
You're cute, dude.
[ That was all he said as he resituated himself, ignoring his growing issue to return to pleasing her as if he'd never be jostled free moments before.]
[ Harley whined in protest when his mouth moved off her and squirmed against his hand. She didn't process what he'd said until he was already diligently back to work, and once it clicked she came fast enough to take her by surprise. ]
[ That whine was just another sign he has learned pretty good from her lesson.
Hearing her calling out he felt a rush of pride, and kept working her through the orgasm for a few minutes before finally sitting up and carefully withdrawing his fingers.]
[ When he didn't stop working during her orgasm, a second quickly followed. She tensed and shivered, head thrown back and spine arched, with absolutely no idea if she was even saying actual words anymore or just making noise.
She took a full minute to come to her senses after he sat up. ]
[ He was finding that dreamy sigh just did something for him. Granted, a lot of what she does, gets to him too. ]
I'll take that as a win.
[ he just barely finished speaking before her hands pressed against the straining bulge. Gary couldn't hold back that delighted groan as she was already undoing his fly. ]
I don't care, anything, Harley. Anything at all.
[ Part of him wanted to say wait till later, but he was too turned on to even voice it. If he was tired after, he'd buy an energy drink. ]
[ Kissing her in return, Gary shuttered pleasantly once she pulled his cock free. A low noise rumbled from him as his face flushed. His mind flashing many wonderful images of what he'd like and in time he'd get the nerve to ask, but for now, tipped his head more and went simple. ]
Use your hand, I want to keep you up here with me. [ He finally spoke as he kissed the nearest part of her head that he could, while she nipped his earlobe. ]
[ Harley wrapped her slim fingers around his cock and slid an arm around his shoulders to pull him into a kiss. She swiped her thumb over the head, slicking her fingers with precum, and began moving her hand in steady strokes. ]
[ The feel and grip of here hand was so different than his own, and he was finding he liked that a lot.
A sound was lost between their lips as he kissed her back, twitching in her hold as he thumb swiped over the head. Tipping his head some to deepen the kiss, an arm moving around her to hold her close. A small thrill shot through him knowing they were again sharing the taste of her in their kiss.]
[ Harley kept her hand moving as she licked into his mouth and chased his tongue. She moaned and sighed between kisses. The hand not on his cock slid up his neck and closed in a fist around his hair. She tugged lightly, testing the waters there. ]
[ Still trying to learn from her, when she chased his tongue he pressed his against hers. Following her lead, soft curses spilling between their lips between kisses.
He could already feel the pressure within him building as her hand on worked his shaft. When she tugged his hair, a gasp escaped. If she pulled too hard though, he would yelp. He liked a little light pulling but was a bit of a baby to too much.
His free hand, predictably went back to one of her breasts, foundling it and teasing the nipple.]
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Curses, you figured out my devilish scheme. [ He teased, in a playful attempt at an old movie villain tone. Shifting his eyes up to her, before moving his head to the other inner thigh, wanting to leave a matching mark there. ]
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You are a level ten, after all.
[ She cooed and sighed and wiggled as he pressed his mouth against her other thigh. She had only been teasing but he really might have a devilish scheme to draw this out for as long as he could. Her fingers tightened in his hair and she pulled a little, as a reminder to get a move on. ]
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Shifting closer, with the one leg over his shoulder, he moved his arms back up to pull her closer. Taking an experimental lick to part her lips. Moving his hand up to help part her. This was a very different angle than last time, so it would take a moment or two to adjust to it. ]
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I missed you too, Gary...
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[ She linked their hands together and squeezed tightly. Her other hand twisted strands of his hair around her fingers, and her thighs trembled with the effort of holding back and not riding his face hard enough to break his nose. ]
You've got me, I know you've got me.
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Hearing what she said, he wanted to lift his head and reply, but with the hand twisted in his hair and her reacting, hell no. He did make a rumbling noise as if to agree, squeezing her hand again, he so had her.]
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Good, that's good!
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[ She had trouble getting the words out, having to stop to catch her breath or choke on a moan, but she pushed through. Her heels dug harder into his back, urging him on for even more. ]
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Though, he did shift the joint hand to trace one of his fingers on her side to trace the word no. He had to answer. It would bug him to not answer.]
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You're cute, dude.
[ That was all he said as he resituated himself, ignoring his growing issue to return to pleasing her as if he'd never be jostled free moments before.]
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Hooooly crap...
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Hearing her calling out he felt a rush of pride, and kept working her through the orgasm for a few minutes before finally sitting up and carefully withdrawing his fingers.]
Feeling better, Harley?
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She took a full minute to come to her senses after he sat up. ]
W... was I feeling bad...?
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[ He leaned forward to boop her nose with the hand that wasn't inside of her. ]
Either way, you look totally amazing right now.
[ and he didn't even try to take a picture, but he did run the hand that was in her to try and wipe some of her release off his lower face.]
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I don't remember.
[ Her hands pressed against the bulge straining his jeans and she started undoing his fly. ]
How do you want to get off?
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I'll take that as a win.
[ he just barely finished speaking before her hands pressed against the straining bulge. Gary couldn't hold back that delighted groan as she was already undoing his fly. ]
I don't care, anything, Harley. Anything at all.
[ Part of him wanted to say wait till later, but he was too turned on to even voice it. If he was tired after, he'd buy an energy drink. ]
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Tell me.
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Use your hand, I want to keep you up here with me. [ He finally spoke as he kissed the nearest part of her head that he could, while she nipped his earlobe. ]
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A sound was lost between their lips as he kissed her back, twitching in her hold as he thumb swiped over the head. Tipping his head some to deepen the kiss, an arm moving around her to hold her close. A small thrill shot through him knowing they were again sharing the taste of her in their kiss.]
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He could already feel the pressure within him building as her hand on worked his shaft. When she tugged his hair, a gasp escaped. If she pulled too hard though, he would yelp. He liked a little light pulling but was a bit of a baby to too much.
His free hand, predictably went back to one of her breasts, foundling it and teasing the nipple.]
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