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ETAN
He could see it. He knew it was true.
She wanted him. She wanted this. Now. Here. And he even understood why.
He arched into her and the delicious friction between them almost sent him over the edge. She whispered his name, and 'yes,' and she sighed. Her hand stroked his shoulders, and her cheeks pinked, and her breath held in response to his attentions.
He could have her now, and it would be beautiful. It would be without the pressure or witness. And they would never regret it between them, he was sure.
And for a moment, he gave over to that thought. He clutched at her and kissed her and didn't stop her when she put her hands between them to begin on his trousers.
He didn't stop her at the first button, or the second.
