[ she doesn't notice him staring at first, eyes mostly shut, wrapped up in the feeling of rutting against him, helping him hit just the right place inside of her with the tilt of her hips to make her entire body tingle pleasantly. her pants become a drawn out, genuine moan and she curls herself more tightly around him, finally noticing that his mouth isn't on her.
she takes a beat out of the moment, looking up at him when his hand touches her cheek, catching on that he's watching her. the look in his eyes is too adoring, too worshipful and it puts her on the spot. she can only stand to be under it for so long before she shifts uncomfortably, tension building in her shoulders, and then drags him aggressively in for a kiss to wipe that look off his face and keep him from staring.
if she could have, she'd have run. but instead she's doing the next best thing and trying to squish the emotion out. ]
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she takes a beat out of the moment, looking up at him when his hand touches her cheek, catching on that he's watching her. the look in his eyes is too adoring, too worshipful and it puts her on the spot. she can only stand to be under it for so long before she shifts uncomfortably, tension building in her shoulders, and then drags him aggressively in for a kiss to wipe that look off his face and keep him from staring.
if she could have, she'd have run. but instead she's doing the next best thing and trying to squish the emotion out. ]