[ He stops then as she says that, lips still pressed against her inner thigh. He's giving her a look, one that asks Really? and who could blame him, considering the previous catastrophe.
He stops stroking himself, bringing his hand to her core to feel and touch her. No condom is one thing, but he also very much remembers how uncomfortable she had been when he'd first put himself inside her, how tightly she'd gripped him. And while it had felt pretty good, he's at least got enough of his mind to wonder if maybe a little prep with his hand might help ease her into it more. ]
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He stops stroking himself, bringing his hand to her core to feel and touch her. No condom is one thing, but he also very much remembers how uncomfortable she had been when he'd first put himself inside her, how tightly she'd gripped him. And while it had felt pretty good, he's at least got enough of his mind to wonder if maybe a little prep with his hand might help ease her into it more. ]