A strained cry leaves her lips as he fills her cunt, finding that sweet spot with an uncanny accuracy. Her body knows what it wants, and right now, she wants him even deeper. She lets out a long sigh and presses down, taking him all the way to the hilt, her hands fluttering like birds on his shoulders.
She takes a few breaths to get used to the feel of him, slick and hot and hard inside her, and then she rises up again. All the way to the tip, and then back down in one smooth motion, a soft moan on her lips, telling him just how far gone she is. She sets a nice even pace, not too slow, not too quick. Riding him, just like he asked.
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Date: 2010-05-31 12:23 am (UTC)She takes a few breaths to get used to the feel of him, slick and hot and hard inside her, and then she rises up again. All the way to the tip, and then back down in one smooth motion, a soft moan on her lips, telling him just how far gone she is. She sets a nice even pace, not too slow, not too quick. Riding him, just like he asked.