[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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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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