[Easily the longest ten minutes of her life, but her hands are a good distraction.]
Hmmm. Dunno. Maybe you're kissing me? Maybe you're talkin' in my ear?
[There is a whole expanse of skin where his mouth could be kept busy, but she's not exactly subtle about how much she likes it when he murmurs dirty talk in her ear.]
[Exhibit a: the subtle shift of her hips rising up, the way her voice is pitched and breathless. There's a sheen of sweat on her neck and chest that she doubts he can see. The phone's too far away, after all. ]
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Hmmm. Dunno. Maybe you're kissing me? Maybe you're talkin' in my ear?
[There is a whole expanse of skin where his mouth could be kept busy, but she's not exactly subtle about how much she likes it when he murmurs dirty talk in her ear.]
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[meow.]
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[busier than he is workin tbh, #slacker.]
What if I'm all done before you get a chance?
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[Exhibit a: the subtle shift of her hips rising up, the way her voice is pitched and breathless. There's a sheen of sweat on her neck and chest that she doubts he can see. The phone's too far away, after all. ]