His moans grown low and insistent, and while he tells himself it's the feel of her tightening around him and the nip at his lip, her words absolutely do something for him. "Yes," he rasps, his reply turning into a strangled whimper as she obliges his request, teeth stroking over him before she sinks in, the tension against his hair incredible.
"Aerith," he gasps, something changing in his movement as his body moves of its own accord, chasing her shuddering and teasing, needing every taste of her he can get. "Yes, please -- yell for me -- hnghh -- " His words are cut off again by a whimpering cry, cock shuddering as she whimpers and bites. His fingers dig into her flesh, clutching her legs like they're anchoring him here. He wants to kiss her, wants to touch her, wants to scrabble against her and he can't do anything but keep desperately thrusting into her. "I -- I'm coming--"
The force of it makes him bury his head in her shoulder, biting against her flesh to stifle his cry as he whimpers through the shuddering ecstasy, frozen as he tries to stay standing, supporting her, pushing her and her fluttering cunt to their own orgasm. It's precarious and absurd and the orgasm that rolls through him is absolutely maddening, threatening to blank his brain and topple them both, and he likes that too, clinging to her helplessly, eyelids fluttering and knees shaking. "Aerith, fuck, Aerith--"
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Date: 2022-11-20 11:05 pm (UTC)"Aerith," he gasps, something changing in his movement as his body moves of its own accord, chasing her shuddering and teasing, needing every taste of her he can get. "Yes, please -- yell for me -- hnghh -- " His words are cut off again by a whimpering cry, cock shuddering as she whimpers and bites. His fingers dig into her flesh, clutching her legs like they're anchoring him here. He wants to kiss her, wants to touch her, wants to scrabble against her and he can't do anything but keep desperately thrusting into her. "I -- I'm coming--"
The force of it makes him bury his head in her shoulder, biting against her flesh to stifle his cry as he whimpers through the shuddering ecstasy, frozen as he tries to stay standing, supporting her, pushing her and her fluttering cunt to their own orgasm. It's precarious and absurd and the orgasm that rolls through him is absolutely maddening, threatening to blank his brain and topple them both, and he likes that too, clinging to her helplessly, eyelids fluttering and knees shaking. "Aerith, fuck, Aerith--"