Her eyes close again and her head hits the pillow, legs stretching out and fingers searching for his head. She can't quite reach far enough to curl her fingers into his hair the way she wants to - her fingertips just barely graze his scalp.
"Okay, keep-- keep doing that." And that's about all she can manage to say right now.
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"Okay, keep-- keep doing that." And that's about all she can manage to say right now.