[He knows almost as soon as it's out that it was the wrong thing to say, the step too far; she tenses under him, looks like she's considering bolting again, and he's not really opposed to the struggle if it comes to it, but she'd calmed. Almost seemed to accept it on some level, and then she works herself up again because he says something stupid and he could kick himself.
Except she gasps, arches against him, and it's not much, the frantic bucks of earlier were better at getting a rise out of him, but it's something; maybe he didn't fuck it up too bad after all. He pushes against the hands, drags hips against her slowly, moving with her own movements without forcing much on them. Runs a hand along her skin again, curious.]
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Except she gasps, arches against him, and it's not much, the frantic bucks of earlier were better at getting a rise out of him, but it's something; maybe he didn't fuck it up too bad after all. He pushes against the hands, drags hips against her slowly, moving with her own movements without forcing much on them. Runs a hand along her skin again, curious.]
You're still listening.