He cupped the back of her head like it was the most precious thing in the world (it was). Flashes were going off behind his eyes now as he thrust but he was determined not to come before she did. The arm around her held her secure, and the other hand smoothed along her spine, her waist, her curves, finding pressure points, easing to fingertips. But as she kissed his sensitive hollows, his head fell back and he panted for breath, and for a moment he stilled in her to try to regain some control.
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Date: 2025-06-11 10:35 pm (UTC)