[It's very difficult to rein himself in when she's this eager, rolling up and picking up the tempo assuredly. For all the magazines with raunchy magazines Dante makes a show of reading in public or in front of someone, it's the subtlety of her flush and the way she sounds that's really getting to him. He closes his eyes and feels her pulse around him, not just the vice around his cock but her presence, the force of her being. He lets out a sigh with her name into her ear, nuzzles her face to search for another kiss with a hum.]
Tell me when you're close. [Dante all but gasps out, trying not to focus so much on the darkening of her lips and eyes to not come undone right away.]
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Tell me when you're close. [Dante all but gasps out, trying not to focus so much on the darkening of her lips and eyes to not come undone right away.]