[The twist of her nipple along with the harder, faster pace that she'd asked for had her biting her lip, pressing one hand against the wall to keep her still, the other gripping up top and starting a few little finger dents as she groaned. She squeezed around him, feeling the thickness of him stretch her, widen her in that way that made her want to spread her legs wider, but she couldn't while her jeans were still on. So she just gripped him internally, clenching and pressing back against that press of him.]
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