Julian leaned back slightly as his eyes locked onto Eleanor's.
Her thumb began to trace circles around the sensitive tip of his cock. Suddenly, his hand shot out and caught hers, his grip firm yet gentle.
He felt his climax approaching. "Eleanor," he whispered urgently.
Her eyes widened, understanding immediately, and she quickened her pace. Julian's hips bucked slightly, his body betraying the composure he had maintained.
She tightened her grip as her strokes grew more deliberate and focused, her thumb pressing gently on the sensitive head of his cock.
The moment came swiftly, and with a stifled groan, Julian released himself into her hand. His eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure overtook him.
Eleanor's eyes were wide with a mix of shock and excitement as she watched Julian's expression of pure bliss. The warmth of his release filled her palm, and she couldn't help but feel her own arousal rising.
