[ He feels the flush up his cheeks, one mixing his embarrassment with the pleasure still coursing through his veins. He knows that it's gone all too fast and she's not - she's not, and so he forces himself to shift his weight again on the bed, nose brushing against her as he presses his thigh between her legs, just in case he can actually help her get there. ]
It's just - [ He kisses the tip of her finger, and then her cheek when she lies her head against his, the two of them still sharing breaths. He's surprised by the pleased look on her face, how happy she is with the situation, like he hasn't failed her. ] - you haven't. And I'm just. I felt a little out of control.
[ He's not used to it. Much more used to keep himself absolutely calm and under control, even in the scariest, craziest of situations. She's making him feel a little wild. ]
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It's just - [ He kisses the tip of her finger, and then her cheek when she lies her head against his, the two of them still sharing breaths. He's surprised by the pleased look on her face, how happy she is with the situation, like he hasn't failed her. ] - you haven't. And I'm just. I felt a little out of control.
[ He's not used to it. Much more used to keep himself absolutely calm and under control, even in the scariest, craziest of situations. She's making him feel a little wild. ]
But you really liked it?