She was tempted to question if he noticed her trying to quiet herself, because it almost seemed like he moved harder in those moments just to get her to call out his name so loudly. But that was silly. It was paranoid. He couldn't possibly be doing that -intentionally- right? "Yess.. I want... I want you to take what you want too -- aah.." She gasped, resting her hands against his shoulders and flashing him an adoring smile. Though she hardly looked her tidy self at this point - her ponytail was crooked and some of her hair had come aloose completely, but all she could see was how happy he was -a nd that made her more so.
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