[ Whatever notion he'd had that she wasn't experienced is gone. She's incredible, and it's taking all of his restraint not to fuck into her. He gasps as she arches back into his hands, as worked up by that pleasure at his own touch as he is at the mouth at his cock.

Her hand comes around his sack, her mouth retreating to tease his head, and he whimpers, finally letting himself rock. ]

Please. I want to take you. I want to finish inside you and feel you around me.

[ Have their fluids and scents mixed up, know she's his and he is hers and that they are a mated pair. ]

If you...keep going like that...I'm going to fuck you back. [ It's a plea as much as a warning, hips jerking as he suggests it, his hands still kneading her ass.