[It's still strange, but his body resists less as the novel attention to it continues and his breathing evens out while remaining heavier than normal. Now and then he tugs on the bindings around his wrists, though it never seems to be in any effort to escape, rather a subconscious reaction to the slight sensation of fullness and the arousal racking him.
His hips start to twitch, following the movement of her hand and reacting to the soft nips to his thighs and he snatches in a few gasps, face turned aside and his forehead pressed to his arm.]
Ah--... [He groans again, softly, not for the first time since this began and curls his toes into the sheets, his thighs trembling with the effort of holding them apart.] Gods, Kate...
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Date: 2018-06-23 04:42 pm (UTC)His hips start to twitch, following the movement of her hand and reacting to the soft nips to his thighs and he snatches in a few gasps, face turned aside and his forehead pressed to his arm.]
Ah--... [He groans again, softly, not for the first time since this began and curls his toes into the sheets, his thighs trembling with the effort of holding them apart.] Gods, Kate...