Re: 2nd Floor: Beds and Couches - Rajani and Magnus
Janie aligned herself against his front as she stood upright again, leaning her head back and lifting her chin to look up at him. She reached up to catch the back of his neck in a hand, her other finding the arm around her waist to scratch her nails lightly against him as encouragement. It was the difficult to say if it was the plying of Magnus' finger teasing her or the thick pour of his roughly voiced praise that made her more excited, but she panted an airy moan regardless, grinding against the confined shape of his erection as if she needed no more than the rub of her ass to have him come - but she knew he had greater designs on their encounter than just that.
"Please," Janie breathed softly, her resolve to prolong the foreplay dissolving more rapidly for every flex of his finger, for the hard line of promise against her ass, the honeyed words doing to her mind what he would have of her sex. "Please, sir."