As he so often does, he's started out at a languid pace, savouring every touch and kiss, every slow, rolling thrust in and out, her slick, tight inner walls sliding so deliciously against his achingly sensitive skin. A moan rumbles in his chest with nearly every breath, sure sign that he's thoroughly subsumed.
She just feels so good, so right. Even more so, now. Maybe it was some lingering effect from the hotel. Maybe it was these mysterious changes. But he's so aflame with desire now that his sounds grow throaty and almost pleading, and he thrusts deeper, pushing her hips into the mattress.
For now, he doesn't think about how long he's got left to drown in such bliss--he simply lets the moment take him over.
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Date: 2019-05-03 05:41 am (UTC)From:She just feels so good, so right. Even more so, now. Maybe it was some lingering effect from the hotel. Maybe it was these mysterious changes. But he's so aflame with desire now that his sounds grow throaty and almost pleading, and he thrusts deeper, pushing her hips into the mattress.
For now, he doesn't think about how long he's got left to drown in such bliss--he simply lets the moment take him over.