[It becomes less organized and about getting into a rhythm and about getting into that itch and scratching it.
His body thrums with a strange electric hum, like a battery charging. It's all so strange to him, like a candy thrown into his mouth that he can't stop himself from easy eating...or in this case rutting against.]
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His body thrums with a strange electric hum, like a battery charging. It's all so strange to him, like a candy thrown into his mouth that he can't stop himself from easy eating...or in this case rutting against.]