[ Completely unsatisfying despite how she's moving against him, riding him like a wild gornt, twisting and writhing and then grinding down onto him every time his hips lift to meet her. The friction is there but it's muted by all the layers of cloth separating them, both hers and his.
Thoughtlessly she scrabbles at his clothing, her fingers frenzied and graceless as she tries in vain to find the waistband of his pants through his complicated robes. In the process she only succeeds in tangling them more, and she frowns and growls frustratingly into their hurried kisses, which are now more lips and tongues and the occasional pull of teeth. ]
— How do you — I can't get this —
[ ..words are hard and probably unnecessary, with how obvious and apparent her wants are. ]
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Thoughtlessly she scrabbles at his clothing, her fingers frenzied and graceless as she tries in vain to find the waistband of his pants through his complicated robes. In the process she only succeeds in tangling them more, and she frowns and growls frustratingly into their hurried kisses, which are now more lips and tongues and the occasional pull of teeth. ]
— How do you — I can't get this —
[ ..words are hard and probably unnecessary, with how obvious and apparent her wants are. ]