[ Cu has had... many, many lovers, mostly in life. He's shared his bed with all types of people and done many different things, but Viet still manages to make his toes curl and get the hair on the back of his neck standing up as she teases him with her mouth and her hands. The combination makes him shudder and his eyes lid, mouth hanging open slightly as the muscles of his belly clench and he tries to hold himself still. Tries not to let the pleasure that ripples through him become an overwhelming flood that will overload his thoughts and sweep everything else away.
A twitch and then another and then there are fingers against his chest and he twists slightly into her touch with a muted noise of frustration and pleasure. Every touch is starting to build on the one before, piling up on the cascade of sensation that's already present. Another noise and his back arches as he leans over her and draws in a long, low shuddering breath.
No.
He's going to hold himself back. Just a while longer. ]
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A twitch and then another and then there are fingers against his chest and he twists slightly into her touch with a muted noise of frustration and pleasure. Every touch is starting to build on the one before, piling up on the cascade of sensation that's already present. Another noise and his back arches as he leans over her and draws in a long, low shuddering breath.
No.
He's going to hold himself back. Just a while longer. ]