Those delicate fingers rubbed and swirled at the other's swollen clit. She cried out as her hips shuddered, her head thrown back. Full lips grazed her neck, a pink tongue trailing across skin. Hands continued to fondle and squeeze, teasing. His eyes watched at how her breast bounced with each movement, his own fingers twitching.
*Truthfully, his hands were twitching as well, his breath more ragged than before* I-I oh gawd *his fingers dragged down his face; he swiftly stood up, tugging on his…much tighter trousers* I-S’s’cuse me. *with a beet red face and stiff legs, he slowly walks away*
OOC; liam sexual frustration is a storm raging inside you