There isn't much encouragement needed. Rowan's absolutely in agreement about removing the clothes between them, but they can't give up the chance to play with Max a little longer, wanting to get him as worked up as possible. They lean in closer, taking advantage of their position to trail hot kisses along Max's jaw, and then down his neck, as they trail their hands back down Max's chest, undoing buttons as they go. "So I can unwrap my present?" They ask, with a chuckle, as they slide their fingers along his waistband.
Unfortunately, though, there's not quite enough room to manoeuvre, so Rowan has to lift themself up a little, pulling reluctantly away from the heat of Max's crotch to give them access to Max's belt. Not that they go there immediately, instead sliding further down to cop a feel, tracing the shape of what they can reach of his cock. "Big boy." They hum, in breathless awe and approval, as they move their hand up and away again, finally, eagerly, taking to Max's belt, suddenly out of patience for more teasing.
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Date: 2020-07-28 10:06 pm (UTC)Unfortunately, though, there's not quite enough room to manoeuvre, so Rowan has to lift themself up a little, pulling reluctantly away from the heat of Max's crotch to give them access to Max's belt. Not that they go there immediately, instead sliding further down to cop a feel, tracing the shape of what they can reach of his cock. "Big boy." They hum, in breathless awe and approval, as they move their hand up and away again, finally, eagerly, taking to Max's belt, suddenly out of patience for more teasing.