[Her harsh grip on him makes him keen out a sharp breath of air, and he retaliates with a tight curl of his fingers, pulling her forward a little as he jerked. When she calms though, so does he and he lets out a low swear. 'Easy on the merchandise,' something like that under his breath.]
[And now here they are. He runs his tongue over his lips, still panting out cold breath in the chilled air, but his lungs aren't stabbing at him anymore. Small victories. His free hand moves to her hip, gripping it a moment to still her as he gives her pussy one more hard rub, curling his fingers into her deep and grinding his thumb into her clit.]
[And then, he pulls his hand away, sticky with her juices (he still manages to make a face,) and curls it around the base of his cock, ready for her.]
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[And now here they are. He runs his tongue over his lips, still panting out cold breath in the chilled air, but his lungs aren't stabbing at him anymore. Small victories. His free hand moves to her hip, gripping it a moment to still her as he gives her pussy one more hard rub, curling his fingers into her deep and grinding his thumb into her clit.]
[And then, he pulls his hand away, sticky with her juices (he still manages to make a face,) and curls it around the base of his cock, ready for her.]
If you're so fucking eager, do it already.