[ Her head tilts to allow him access to her neck, almost completely unbidden. She feels like someone has hit a switch to throw her body into autopilot – responding to Peter and the way he touches her without a thought; she just does it.
Of course, that doesn't curb the frustration that bubbles up when he grips her thigh, keeps denying her, and her breathing comes more harshly through her nose, her jaw clenching. It's odd, how the frustration makes her needy instead of furious – a different kind of experience for her. She doesn't respond by trying to flip the tables or put an end to his taunting, but she's letting him continue at his own torturous pace.
(Not that she wouldn't be opposed to simply grabbing Peter when she's had enough of the teasing and throwing him to the ground to demand what she wants.
As long as he would find that appealing.
The shower, however, is not the place for it.) ]
I don't know what you could possibly mean.
[ She repeats him, plays innocent, even when her voice comes breathy and low.
But finally, finally his fingers find her pussy, sliding against her and pressing, still teasing in an exploratory way. The groan that slips free almost startles her, and once again, her body rocks towards the attention, demanding, wanting. ]
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Of course, that doesn't curb the frustration that bubbles up when he grips her thigh, keeps denying her, and her breathing comes more harshly through her nose, her jaw clenching. It's odd, how the frustration makes her needy instead of furious – a different kind of experience for her. She doesn't respond by trying to flip the tables or put an end to his taunting, but she's letting him continue at his own torturous pace.
(Not that she wouldn't be opposed to simply grabbing Peter when she's had enough of the teasing and throwing him to the ground to demand what she wants.
As long as he would find that appealing.
The shower, however, is not the place for it.) ]
I don't know what you could possibly mean.
[ She repeats him, plays innocent, even when her voice comes breathy and low.
But finally, finally his fingers find her pussy, sliding against her and pressing, still teasing in an exploratory way. The groan that slips free almost startles her, and once again, her body rocks towards the attention, demanding, wanting. ]