[ It is blissful and chaotic all in the same instance, when he rolls them, brings her to splay across the mattress, and her legs are hoisted up atop his waist now, rendering them inextricably joined for those few precious moments that he drives into her, sharp and unapologetic and making her gasp and clutch at him; she's unrepentantly slick, rendered pliant beneath him by her previous climax and yet he's poised to give her another in short order, something that props her to cling to him even harder still.
She has always been a somewhat vocal woman in this instance, never shy about producing those low sounds of need, moans that no doubt fill his hearing as his hand grasps over her blindly, cups over her breast and the round of her hip, and he fucks her hard and fast until she bows beneath him again, unraveling with another sound that leaves her closer to a strained whimper.
And then he joins her in it too, filling her with that satisfying heat, pulses of it she can somehow feel amidst her own, on and on as they come down from it together with those harshly panted breaths; she won't move to separate him from her right away, always secretly savoring that moment of lingered joining until necessity and comfort dictates he pull out, but — for now, at least, she keeps him tethered to her with her thighs at his hips, her mouth finding his for a soft series of grazing kisses in the aftermath. ]
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She has always been a somewhat vocal woman in this instance, never shy about producing those low sounds of need, moans that no doubt fill his hearing as his hand grasps over her blindly, cups over her breast and the round of her hip, and he fucks her hard and fast until she bows beneath him again, unraveling with another sound that leaves her closer to a strained whimper.
And then he joins her in it too, filling her with that satisfying heat, pulses of it she can somehow feel amidst her own, on and on as they come down from it together with those harshly panted breaths; she won't move to separate him from her right away, always secretly savoring that moment of lingered joining until necessity and comfort dictates he pull out, but — for now, at least, she keeps him tethered to her with her thighs at his hips, her mouth finding his for a soft series of grazing kisses in the aftermath. ]