"Not yet." She grins a little, though it doesn't last for long when her eyes flutter closed. Her hips buck up, just once, unable to stay still when she presses back hard against her clit. Her free hand moves to push her hair out of her face, chest starting to heave.

She's not even looking at him anymore, two fingers in her folds now, spreading them open and dipping slightly into her entrance, spreading the moisture starting to bead there. "Oh..."