[ It's easy to fall back into that slow pace now they're both satisfied, at least for now, though there's a low insistent heat burning somewhere between Hellboy's ribs and his balls that still wants to be quenched, a formless greedy desire for more even when they're the closest they could possibly be.
Encouraged by her soft noises, he sucks on the side of her throat, then lifts his chin to breathe in the shelter beneath her ear. ]
I want you again. [ His voice is a low gravel rumble as he passes the flat of his hand up and down her back, dragging his nails a little along the curve of her spine. ] On your hands and knees. Wanna bury myself in you.
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Encouraged by her soft noises, he sucks on the side of her throat, then lifts his chin to breathe in the shelter beneath her ear. ]
I want you again. [ His voice is a low gravel rumble as he passes the flat of his hand up and down her back, dragging his nails a little along the curve of her spine. ] On your hands and knees. Wanna bury myself in you.