[He'd wondered briefly about knowing when she'd finished, because of course the signs that make it obvious for a boy aren't there for a girl-- but that's another thing he shouldn't have worried about. It's very clear when she finishes; her body goes tense and god, but it feels good, tight around him; it sounds good, the way she moans and whimpers-- and then he echos her, as she ruts against him, smirking down at him-- and it only takes him a few minutes before he finishes himself, gasping and arching up, holding onto her hands tightly--]
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