[ She smiles and lifts one of his hands until she can press a light kiss to one of his knuckles, her gaze locked steadily on his. ]
I know.
[ And then she starts to move, still holding his gaze, her fingers still twined with his. She rises on him, moving around him, the slide of her hips shifting his position within her. The move has her breath hitching, the sound turning into a soft whimper when she sinks back down, finding a new rhythm to move them into. ]
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I know.
[ And then she starts to move, still holding his gaze, her fingers still twined with his. She rises on him, moving around him, the slide of her hips shifting his position within her. The move has her breath hitching, the sound turning into a soft whimper when she sinks back down, finding a new rhythm to move them into. ]