The slight friction of their bodies as he kissed her combined with the little sounds she was making, and he was rapidly approaching the point of no return. Slowly, gently, he slid his hand between them, watching for tension or for her to pull away. When she didn't, he slid them further down, brushing over her clit to slip a single finger inside her - either to ready her or finish her, only time and her reactions would tell him that one.
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