[ that isn't to say she won't want it harder, faster eventually, but she likes the build-up too, likes to draw it out more for herself until she's veering closer to desperation and the need to be fucked. right now, she's just focusing on the delicious feeling of his dick re-entering her, more and more and more until he's nudged to her ass, her thighs and she realizes he's all the way in her again.
it's almost too much from this position, makes her even more aware of just how big he is, but before she can get overwhelmed he's pulling back, nearly leaving her altogether until she whines — and then that sound turns sharp when he thrusts forward again, nearly sending her forward. she's arching beneath him already, spine curving like a cat's, but the expression on her face is of total, incandescent bliss. ]
You wanna fuck me harder, don't you? [ it's not a tease or even a mean goading, although she does chuckle, her pale fingers shifting along the stone of his hand when she notices him clenching his grip in the sheets. ] You wanna fill me up again.
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it's almost too much from this position, makes her even more aware of just how big he is, but before she can get overwhelmed he's pulling back, nearly leaving her altogether until she whines — and then that sound turns sharp when he thrusts forward again, nearly sending her forward. she's arching beneath him already, spine curving like a cat's, but the expression on her face is of total, incandescent bliss. ]
You wanna fuck me harder, don't you? [ it's not a tease or even a mean goading, although she does chuckle, her pale fingers shifting along the stone of his hand when she notices him clenching his grip in the sheets. ] You wanna fill me up again.