[ Not that she thought Rey was lying, but her body sure wasn’t. She swallowed up her fingers demanding for more, and who was Alex to deny? So she thrusts deeper, with more pressure, palming at her clit at the same time. Her arm moves to grip at Rey’s back, instinctively supporting her as much as she can. But…chances are she would be leaving some rather unpleasant looking scratches from her nails.
Alex feels herself getting close though, her own muscles contracting as her stomach throbs with a desire for release. She’s made a mess of Rey’s hands by now, the sounds of it as shameful as the heat on her face. ]
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Alex feels herself getting close though, her own muscles contracting as her stomach throbs with a desire for release. She’s made a mess of Rey’s hands by now, the sounds of it as shameful as the heat on her face. ]
R-Rey I’m…c-close…