( fortunately for her, he's just getting started. besides, it's not as if her memory is sore enough to remember what it is he's capable of giving her when others aren't watching, when she isn't cutting him off with a kitten-like move such as crossing her legs, leaving his fingers clamped between. he suppresses a chuckle, clearing his throat and cloaking it with a short guzzle from his beer. at the end of the day, the harder she makes this for him, the less she gets. it's only a matter of time before sammy hits his bedtime.
then her nail trails his zipper, and she gives a hearty palm right over the bulge of him beneath his briefs, giving a thick swallow as he tabs to another page. if she wants to keep him from getting to her outside of her jeans, he'll just have to find a way inside, thumbing up til he finds their fastening, popping the button and managing to work the zipper down an inch or so. )
Hang on— ( he interrupts them curtly, shifting his chair closer to her as if to get a glance himself at the foreign lines. )
Think I've seen that somewhere. ( course, it's bullshit, but in leaning forward it allows him to make a bit more of an aggressive move, tugging the denim to let the zipper down fully. it's enough that he can get the pad of his middle finger to the hood of her clit, waiting til sam's irritation at the interruption dissolves back to them calling out their nonsense back and forth. it's then he gives pressure to the touch, rotating in a small circle. )
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then her nail trails his zipper, and she gives a hearty palm right over the bulge of him beneath his briefs, giving a thick swallow as he tabs to another page. if she wants to keep him from getting to her outside of her jeans, he'll just have to find a way inside, thumbing up til he finds their fastening, popping the button and managing to work the zipper down an inch or so. )
Hang on— ( he interrupts them curtly, shifting his chair closer to her as if to get a glance himself at the foreign lines. )
Think I've seen that somewhere. ( course, it's bullshit, but in leaning forward it allows him to make a bit more of an aggressive move, tugging the denim to let the zipper down fully. it's enough that he can get the pad of his middle finger to the hood of her clit, waiting til sam's irritation at the interruption dissolves back to them calling out their nonsense back and forth. it's then he gives pressure to the touch, rotating in a small circle. )