His growling laughter loosened the raw need in her chest in favor of another burst of laughter of her own, her mouth pressed against the bruise-heated skin of his throat. It was high and light, almost a giggle, that elided immediately into a gasp and then moan from power flooding back toward him.
She rolled her hips up, bent her legs and hooked them over his arms. Not up to his shoulders where the depth of the penetration would be too much, but where he had complete control over how he took her and all she could do was receive him, feel his balls slapping against her, and beg for his mouth on hers.
Yes, she could have driven her over the edge with her mouth and the gripping muscles of her cunt, but she didn't want to. This felt too good, and she didn't want to let it go until she had to.
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Re: 8/31 - early evening - Private
Date: 2018-09-20 04:31 am (UTC)She rolled her hips up, bent her legs and hooked them over his arms. Not up to his shoulders where the depth of the penetration would be too much, but where he had complete control over how he took her and all she could do was receive him, feel his balls slapping against her, and beg for his mouth on hers.
Yes, she could have driven her over the edge with her mouth and the gripping muscles of her cunt, but she didn't want to. This felt too good, and she didn't want to let it go until she had to.