[Upping the pace is going to make it difficult for Bela to hold back, though it's fine. She will enjoy the extra sensation as she moans again, her breathing starting to become uneven.]
Oh, I will.
[Is all that she can manage to say before making another sound, barely holding on. It doesn't help that now Bela can hear what Peter was doing with his hand, and part of her wishes that she was doing that for him instead.]
You can come too, Peter.
[After that, words were failing her. She lets go, stopping herself from holding back because she needs to feel that release; Bela is tipped over the edge a few moments later, coming hard as she calls out his name.]
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Oh, I will.
[Is all that she can manage to say before making another sound, barely holding on. It doesn't help that now Bela can hear what Peter was doing with his hand, and part of her wishes that she was doing that for him instead.]
You can come too, Peter.
[After that, words were failing her. She lets go, stopping herself from holding back because she needs to feel that release; Bela is tipped over the edge a few moments later, coming hard as she calls out his name.]