[ he shudders - - groans, feeling her rock onto him then rolls his hips forward, pressing the rest of his cock into her with one solid thrust, though he stops again once he's all the way inside. ]
[ he mumbles, hoarse, his accent only getting rougher as they get along; he's not moving quite yet, not wanting to rush but his fingernails are still digging into her skin, his hips shifting just minutely. ]
[ he kisses back hungrily and his hips draw back then push forward, finally starting to move more properly into her though it's still shallow, needy. ]
[ he lets out his own noises into the kiss, open and needy, pulling back then pushing forward - - his pace isn't even and it's rough, driven by want, deep with every movement inward. ]
[ he breathes out at the command but he definitely doesn't object. he draws back and then his next thrust is harder, using as much leverage in his position as he can as his speed picks up; if their beds were more than just concrete blocks and blankets and pillows it'd definitely be rocking with the force, muscles flexing under her touch.]
[That makes her moan. Loudly. She tightens her legs around him and she digs her nails into his back, hard enough to leave marks. She rocks her hips, meeting his pace, uneven and rough as it is. Seems like she’s just as needy and hungry for this as he is.]
[ the demand, the nails, the sharp streaks of soreness that leaves down his back -- it all seems to get to him, and he lets out a sound that's almost a growl before he pulls back almost all the way and them slams into her, grabbing bruisingly hard into her thighs ] to take a grip and keep his leverage that way ]
[ he's ducking his head, panting, erratic and his thrusts needy and just as rough -- he can't last long, not like this, quickly getting towards his own orgasm, nails curling crescents into her thighs. ]
[ his voice comes out as a hiss, voice rough it as he comes at the sensation of her coming to her climax around him, sunk all the way into her, tucking his mouth against her shoulder ]
[She’s just kind of clinging to him at this point, holding him as he rides out his orgasm. One of her hands find it’s way to his hair to pet him, as she noises her approval]
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grandschemed) wrote2018-07-03 07:46 pm
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Yes. That’s...that’s good.
[her voice is a moan against his ear as she digs her nails into the flesh of his back.]
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[ he mumbles, hoarse, his accent only getting rougher as they get along; he's not moving quite yet, not wanting to rush but his fingernails are still digging into her skin, his hips shifting just minutely. ]
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Good...don’t you dare hold back.
[her voice his breathless and husky, but her tone is firm and even demanding.]
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[ he breathes out at the command but he definitely doesn't object. he draws back and then his next thrust is harder, using as much leverage in his position as he can as his speed picks up; if their beds were more than just concrete blocks and blankets and pillows it'd definitely be rocking with the force, muscles flexing under her touch.]
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Yes.
[apparently she’s not afraid to be noisy. She arches under him, his roughness pushing her closer to her second climax]
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[she moans his name, her thighs tightening around his waist and her nails digging into the flesh of his back again as she comes.]
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[ his voice comes out as a hiss, voice rough it as he comes at the sensation of her coming to her climax around him, sunk all the way into her, tucking his mouth against her shoulder ]
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