You're not the only one, cari. I'm not going to be able to get enough of you, I never can. Are you touching yourself, thinking about me?
( a huff of a breath, cheeks furiously filled with a vibrant blush, chest stuttering as she glances down between her thighs, watching the slick gathering at her fingers as she delves them into heated walls—thinking only of him. )
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Are you touching yourself, thinking about me?
( a huff of a breath, cheeks furiously filled with a vibrant blush, chest stuttering as she glances down between her thighs, watching the slick gathering at her fingers as she delves them into heated walls—thinking only of him. )
I want to hear you.
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[ He doesn't usually do that. It's dangerous and exciting and it makes him bite down on his lip to prevent from making any sound. ]
thinking about you, and how this should be your hand instead of my own
how later it'll be you, instead of my own, wrapped all around me
i would call, but i'm trying to be quiet. public bathroom.