**Upstairs**<br/><br/>The wetness between his fingers, and the slow, methodical grinding of her thighs against his rigid cock were getting all too much to bear.  It was torture, yes, but all too pleasurable at the same time. He began to move his hips slowly, grinding his shaft along Charity's lower body. He desperately wanted to put it in, to relieve the pleasure and the pain, but that would mean a pause, a break as he moved Charity off him. And he couldn't bear to break himself away. What happened next was up to her. So he would bait her into the next step.<br/><br/>He groaned, equal parts frustration and excitement, and continued grinding faster, rubbing his groin against Charity's mound, as his fingers dug in deeper and deeper.