Her hand moved to his shirt, loosening the tie and undoing some buttons, so she could have proper access to that sculpted chest she loved so much.
Her lips broke away from his neck, to lightly play with his ear again.
"Do you... want me to stop?" It was basically rhetorically asked, breathing hard against his ear. It didn't really matter what his answer was, though. She was likely not to stop pushing him until he finally tumbled over.
Her fingers continued unbuttoning his shirt, the tips lightly brushing against the top of his stomach.
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Her lips broke away from his neck, to lightly play with his ear again.
"Do you... want me to stop?" It was basically rhetorically asked, breathing hard against his ear. It didn't really matter what his answer was, though. She was likely not to stop pushing him until he finally tumbled over.
Her fingers continued unbuttoning his shirt, the tips lightly brushing against the top of his stomach.