The feeling of her nails on his back isn't something he thought he'd like, but the sensation blends perfectly into everything else - the softness of her skin, the sounds of her moans, the smell of her hair, the need in her movements, and the wet warmth of her clenching around him - all mixing together into a beautiful cocktail is intoxicating pleasure.
He moans her name into her ear, then pulls his head back to look down at her, her face lost in pleasure. The visual is almost enough to send him over the edge right there, and he only barely holds on.
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Date: 2021-07-03 12:35 am (UTC)He moans her name into her ear, then pulls his head back to look down at her, her face lost in pleasure. The visual is almost enough to send him over the edge right there, and he only barely holds on.