He blinks several times, rapidly, and then notices that the room is not quite the same as the one he was just picturing, nor is she straddled over his body. And then he notices the other thing that is different - he is only half-hard, not ready and wanting for her to mount him as she was 'about' to do...
And he laughs, a little breathless, dropping his head back to the cushions as his own body flushes (though not quite as red), motioning for her to move back towards him.
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He blinks several times, rapidly, and then notices that the room is not quite the same as the one he was just picturing, nor is she straddled over his body. And then he notices the other thing that is different - he is only half-hard, not ready and wanting for her to mount him as she was 'about' to do...
And he laughs, a little breathless, dropping his head back to the cushions as his own body flushes (though not quite as red), motioning for her to move back towards him.
"Come here, my love. Please," he asks, kindly.