As for Lucy, she was rather glad he discovered this newest prize of his. Her squeals were barely suppressed, her moans alternating between a heated groan of his name, and gasps. The arm behind his head shifted to bring her hand closer to it, fingers dragging through his hair and sliding down his back, needing that physical contact - well, though her nails still scratched lightly from time to time. The sound of that humming and purring made her heart beat harder, loving his reaction and his actions beyond words. And then she makes the 'mistake' of risking a glance down at him while he's doing all this, her face flushed with desire.
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