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Pajamas
"Seven"
"Five"
"Ei- ugh… Eight"
He's spread all over the bed, entirely naked, jello limbs and cock pumping with blood. Before him, a Donna fully clad in her silk midnight blue pajamas, holding him between her slim fingers and swollen lips.
"On a scale of one to ten, how does this feel like?"
She's been starting with light things, teasing him and seeing how much soft he likes it, and he half groans half moans a nine when she starts leaving baby kisses on the head, but she could've guessed it all by herself from the instant twitch she got in response.
She could hear the rustling of the sheets from his hands tightly fisting them, clearly on edge but trying so hard to keep it up, to not strip down and beg for a release.
She smiles to herself, he likes it. And she's got one or two last moves before she'd give him just that.
