[When he finally breaks away from her, once she's shivered and writhed and whimpered, there's definitely a look of sheer pride on his face, and he runs one hand over her thigh softly as he smiles up at her.]
That okay for you?
[He knows it was, of course, but he likes to hear it, too, likes to know that he's made her happy.]
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That okay for you?
[He knows it was, of course, but he likes to hear it, too, likes to know that he's made her happy.]