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[He arches his hips up as she rolls hers against his, his head dipping back against the mattress as he hisses in a breath to stop himself from making too much of a noise. He looks up at her, eyes half lidded, and licks his lips, one of his hands moving around to the front of her panties, thumb brushing against her hip bone before his fingers edge closer to her inner thigh, bright eyes watching her expression. He's slow, teasing almost, and he draws his finger close before withdrawing, and pulling at the strap against her legs, under her pajamas, with impatience. He's smirking though, obviously enjoying the teasing.

He almost thinks about asking her what she was going to say--because she sure looked like she was about to--but he thought better of it, not wanting to ruin the moment.]

These should come off too. I'm kinda ahead of you in nakedness.