I told you don't need to worry... I have so many...
[ that feeling of his arousal settling where it was wasn't behind miwako, it was enough to cause her to rub up against it a little. her eyes closing for a moment only for them to open again when he spoke.
it was enough to get that colour to deep in her cheeks, smiling as he'd buried his face between her breasts. miwako's hands coming up so that her fingers could brush through his hair adoringly and to hold him tenderly ]
It's okay if that's what you're thinking... please don't stop talking because you're embarrassed, I want to hear your voice...
[ the light pleading, her eyes fluttering shut over the feeling of those hot little kisses and his hips rolling again causing that heat between her legs to grow that much more intense.
she didn't know the last time she felt this strongly, being so aware of how wet she had gotten just from the anticipation alone. taking the initiative now she shifted and reached between them to get ahold of his cock to line up against her entrance. the biting down on her lip she began to lower her hips, making sure his tip made it in before her hands settled onto his shoulders.
just this much was too much to bear, hips lowering more to take more of his arousal in with a moan ]
Mista... you feel so great... it's okay if you need to move too you know...
[ Holy shit, holy fucking shit. It's not like he didn't know what to expect, he might have been inexperienced when it came to sex but he certainly knew how it was supposed to work. The feel of her hand was jarring at first, Mista sucking in a breath which had the added benefit of catching her intoxicating scent.
The truth was that he was afraid to move, that sudden and irrational fear that he was going to lose control too soon. He couldn't believe that this was happening and that it felt so good, groaning as she took him in even more. His heart felt like it might stop for a moment, only for it to begin rapidly thumping in his chest again. He knew that his face was still red, that he could feel those beads of sweat forming on his face as it continued to press into the skin between her breasts. He would have been fine if he could stay there like that, but there was so much more that he would have missed. Kissing, seeing her face...those were all things that he wanted to do right along with the rest of it.
First the tentative roll of his hips, shiver going up his spine as he relished in that wet warmth inside her. There was no way that he could stop with one, hips shifting back before he pressed forward again. Only then did he feel like he could pull his face away, kissing over the delicate skin on the side of her tits as he let his hands drift to her hips. Everything else was a mumble as he trailed his lips up to her throat, breath already more ragged than he meant for it to be. ]
Jesus...fuck...you're so fucking hot...
[ Eloquence, as always. He meant it, though, both in the literal and figurative sense. He wanted to touch everything, feel everything, that need manifesting as a whine rolling up from the back of his throat. ]
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[ that feeling of his arousal settling where it was wasn't behind miwako, it was enough to cause her to rub up against it a little. her eyes closing for a moment only for them to open again when he spoke.
it was enough to get that colour to deep in her cheeks, smiling as he'd buried his face between her breasts. miwako's hands coming up so that her fingers could brush through his hair adoringly and to hold him tenderly ]
It's okay if that's what you're thinking... please don't stop talking because you're embarrassed, I want to hear your voice...
[ the light pleading, her eyes fluttering shut over the feeling of those hot little kisses and his hips rolling again causing that heat between her legs to grow that much more intense.
she didn't know the last time she felt this strongly, being so aware of how wet she had gotten just from the anticipation alone. taking the initiative now she shifted and reached between them to get ahold of his cock to line up against her entrance. the biting down on her lip she began to lower her hips, making sure his tip made it in before her hands settled onto his shoulders.
just this much was too much to bear, hips lowering more to take more of his arousal in with a moan ]
Mista... you feel so great... it's okay if you need to move too you know...
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The truth was that he was afraid to move, that sudden and irrational fear that he was going to lose control too soon. He couldn't believe that this was happening and that it felt so good, groaning as she took him in even more. His heart felt like it might stop for a moment, only for it to begin rapidly thumping in his chest again. He knew that his face was still red, that he could feel those beads of sweat forming on his face as it continued to press into the skin between her breasts. He would have been fine if he could stay there like that, but there was so much more that he would have missed. Kissing, seeing her face...those were all things that he wanted to do right along with the rest of it.
First the tentative roll of his hips, shiver going up his spine as he relished in that wet warmth inside her. There was no way that he could stop with one, hips shifting back before he pressed forward again. Only then did he feel like he could pull his face away, kissing over the delicate skin on the side of her tits as he let his hands drift to her hips. Everything else was a mumble as he trailed his lips up to her throat, breath already more ragged than he meant for it to be. ]
Jesus...fuck...you're so fucking hot...
[ Eloquence, as always. He meant it, though, both in the literal and figurative sense. He wanted to touch everything, feel everything, that need manifesting as a whine rolling up from the back of his throat. ]