[ she has the advantage here of being well-rested — and this is a woman who catches sleep where she can get it in fits and starts, rather than stretching out in her bed against a warm body who makes it even easier for her to curl up and drift off. so now, she's newly energized, but it's paired with the warmth that's flooded through her in the immediate aftermath of coming on him like this.
the soft light coming in through the windows plays across their bodies, revealing the sheen of sweat and sex clinging to her skin, to his; she smooths her hands over him from where she's sitting up, his stomach muscles up to his chest, savoring warm and firm skin beneath her palms. ]
I know the feelin'. [ she gasps, then murmurs wordlessly as he shifts up underneath her, and she's sliding her arms around him, fingers digging into his back as he mouths the column of her throat. she wants him sucking hard enough to mark her, to leave bruises on her skin, bruises to match the ones from his hand gripping her elsewhere — and all the while they're still moving, still rocking, still idly chasing that pleasure. ] Just wanna keep you here.
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the soft light coming in through the windows plays across their bodies, revealing the sheen of sweat and sex clinging to her skin, to his; she smooths her hands over him from where she's sitting up, his stomach muscles up to his chest, savoring warm and firm skin beneath her palms. ]
I know the feelin'. [ she gasps, then murmurs wordlessly as he shifts up underneath her, and she's sliding her arms around him, fingers digging into his back as he mouths the column of her throat. she wants him sucking hard enough to mark her, to leave bruises on her skin, bruises to match the ones from his hand gripping her elsewhere — and all the while they're still moving, still rocking, still idly chasing that pleasure. ] Just wanna keep you here.