His fault for how wet she is right now, for how she's panting and moaning against his mouth, and how she's moving against his hand as if seeking even more friction or pressure against her most sensitive area. Almost mindlessly, he pushes his hand into the cloth for a moment and massages, wanting more of her reaction, before he moves both of his hands to grab the top of her panties and give a light little tug.]
Just a guess, but think you want them off too.
[He starts pulling them down, and he cranes his neck down to get the best glimpse he can, as he removes that final layer off her-- as much as he can at least. Scott bites his lip and feels his boxers become even more sodden, but he doesn't have in it him to care right now, even as his hips twitch in anticipation.]
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His fault for how wet she is right now, for how she's panting and moaning against his mouth, and how she's moving against his hand as if seeking even more friction or pressure against her most sensitive area. Almost mindlessly, he pushes his hand into the cloth for a moment and massages, wanting more of her reaction, before he moves both of his hands to grab the top of her panties and give a light little tug.]
Just a guess, but think you want them off too.
[He starts pulling them down, and he cranes his neck down to get the best glimpse he can, as he removes that final layer off her-- as much as he can at least. Scott bites his lip and feels his boxers become even more sodden, but he doesn't have in it him to care right now, even as his hips twitch in anticipation.]