[ Shit, no, that's definitely not enough, and he makes a small noise at the back of his throat, weirdly needy and desperate, and if she keeps this up he's really going to hit a point where stopping is going to be painful, and--
--And then she makes that pained sound, and he pulls way at once, instantly worried. ]
Hey, whoa, easy.
[ He maneuvers to press her back onto the bed, ribs and stitching protesting his every move until he flops back to take off the pressure. He turns to look at her, brow furrowed with concern. ]
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--And then she makes that pained sound, and he pulls way at once, instantly worried. ]
Hey, whoa, easy.
[ He maneuvers to press her back onto the bed, ribs and stitching protesting his every move until he flops back to take off the pressure. He turns to look at her, brow furrowed with concern. ]
You okay?