[ Erik is very aware of his abilities in the bedroom library. He is comfortable with his hands and with what he can do with them, with his cock, with the amount of effort typically involved in coaxing along this kind of response
particularly from Johanna.
So here is his nose, following her nose, larger and harder and blunt, while he tries to look down it at her, through the stupid look on her face and into her brain. He’ll settle for her eyes. ]
Did you take something.
[ is a very direct (and irritable) sort of question, made more pressing by the absence of a lilt at the end. There’s a growl sanded in around the edges instead, pipes clagged coarse, the bare minimum of breath diverted from the business of fucking her. Because he doesn’t stop. His left hand wraps around behind instead, gripping hard to test how steady she is before it makes a gentler pass at her breast, fingertips in light ahead of a harder push of his thumb outward. ]
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bedroomlibrary. He is comfortable with his hands and with what he can do with them, with his cock, with the amount of effort typically involved in coaxing along this kind of responseparticularly from Johanna.
So here is his nose, following her nose, larger and harder and blunt, while he tries to look down it at her, through the stupid look on her face and into her brain. He’ll settle for her eyes. ]
Did you take something.
[ is a very direct (and irritable) sort of question, made more pressing by the absence of a lilt at the end. There’s a growl sanded in around the edges instead, pipes clagged coarse, the bare minimum of breath diverted from the business of fucking her. Because he doesn’t stop. His left hand wraps around behind instead, gripping hard to test how steady she is before it makes a gentler pass at her breast, fingertips in light ahead of a harder push of his thumb outward. ]