She guesses that he has a point. She'd certainly be able to move faster if she had a little extra lubrication and maybe that's how he liked it. She rolls onto her back, reaching into the drawer near her shoulder to pull out the lube. She's not sure how much to use, so she goes for a quarter sized drop in her palm before she wraps her fingers back around him, spreading the gel before she curls her fingers back around him and resumes stroking, a little faster, grip a little firmer to compensate for the extra lubrication.
His finger slides against her slick lips and she whimpers, pressing her lips to his collarbone, sucking just a bit before she pulls away for air. "Not yet." She pants, trying to angle her hips away. "I can't - when you -" She can't concentrate and it's throwing off her stroke, making her hesitate just as she presses against the tip. "After. You promised you'd teach me how. Show me after I do this..." She can only learn one thing at a time, of course.
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Date: 2011-11-15 07:54 pm (UTC)His finger slides against her slick lips and she whimpers, pressing her lips to his collarbone, sucking just a bit before she pulls away for air. "Not yet." She pants, trying to angle her hips away. "I can't - when you -" She can't concentrate and it's throwing off her stroke, making her hesitate just as she presses against the tip. "After. You promised you'd teach me how. Show me after I do this..." She can only learn one thing at a time, of course.