[ Every time she encourages him, he meets her with renewed need. Eagerness is an understatement, and what little thought makes it through the burning dive to please her is in utter disbelief that she's his, that she's so deeply happy with him. It only makes him want to satisfy her more.
His movements are intense, rapid, but still rhythmic, fucking her with experience and purpose. But it's her pulling his face back to hers that does him in. He kisses back just as desperately, and the moment her walls start to shudder around him, he's gasping her name back, buckling over her and clinging to her as his seed spends deep and hot. Every shudder she gives reverberates through him, causing his body to shift between the freeze of climax and the tremble of afterglow, shaking at the pleasure of her sounds and the nails down his back.
As soon as he's able -- still panting, so dizzy he can hardly keep his balance -- he's nuzzling against her, drunkenly finding her lips as he tugs her down to lay beside him, careful to keep from dislodging just yet. His legs wrap around her, arms cradling her, and the same passion that had drive their coupling drives a need to dote, to stroke, to protect. He's still shaking, gasping every time she shifts and his sensitive cock sends heat through him again, and he's only sorry he's too spent to have her again. ]
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Date: 2024-09-24 11:35 pm (UTC)His movements are intense, rapid, but still rhythmic, fucking her with experience and purpose. But it's her pulling his face back to hers that does him in. He kisses back just as desperately, and the moment her walls start to shudder around him, he's gasping her name back, buckling over her and clinging to her as his seed spends deep and hot. Every shudder she gives reverberates through him, causing his body to shift between the freeze of climax and the tremble of afterglow, shaking at the pleasure of her sounds and the nails down his back.
As soon as he's able -- still panting, so dizzy he can hardly keep his balance -- he's nuzzling against her, drunkenly finding her lips as he tugs her down to lay beside him, careful to keep from dislodging just yet. His legs wrap around her, arms cradling her, and the same passion that had drive their coupling drives a need to dote, to stroke, to protect. He's still shaking, gasping every time she shifts and his sensitive cock sends heat through him again, and he's only sorry he's too spent to have her again. ]