[Ordinarily he'd say that she's the least animal of any of them, but he's not making imaginary comparisons now. He's not thinking much, and he'd hold on to this white noise in his head if he could.
He whimpers, at her teeth, hips bucking hard enough against her that his hand loses purchase on the sheets and he drops to his elbow, startled for the second it takes to laugh and kiss her. While he's there, perhaps he can take her hands and draw them upwards, force himself to eke this out at least a little, slowing to look down at her. The sweat between her breasts is sea-salt against his tongue.]
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He whimpers, at her teeth, hips bucking hard enough against her that his hand loses purchase on the sheets and he drops to his elbow, startled for the second it takes to laugh and kiss her. While he's there, perhaps he can take her hands and draw them upwards, force himself to eke this out at least a little, slowing to look down at her. The sweat between her breasts is sea-salt against his tongue.]