[She starts to make these noises, tiny and desperate, as he touches her, as his mouth is on her and his fingers are catching her clit and she feels like he's setting her on fire, aflame. She's gone desperate for him, drunk for him. She tips her back up to get more of his mouth on her, but then he's fucking into her and the noises aren't tiny anymore.
Her wail is loud, shameless, because why would she be ashamed of how good this feels, when he presses his fat cock into her and she has to raise her legs up over his hips, to pull him closer. Her hands are in his hair, tangling there, tugging him up to catch his mouth again, and this time she bites a little and works her own kisses down against his jaw.
Another thrust has her cry out again, and even as she's meeting every movement of his hips, long and rough, she's playing with the breast he just mauled and reveling in the feeling of it with one hand and pressing their noses together, her other hand still in his hair.
Her gasps are starting to turn into his name, soft against her lips as she repeats it like a prayer.]
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Her wail is loud, shameless, because why would she be ashamed of how good this feels, when he presses his fat cock into her and she has to raise her legs up over his hips, to pull him closer. Her hands are in his hair, tangling there, tugging him up to catch his mouth again, and this time she bites a little and works her own kisses down against his jaw.
Another thrust has her cry out again, and even as she's meeting every movement of his hips, long and rough, she's playing with the breast he just mauled and reveling in the feeling of it with one hand and pressing their noses together, her other hand still in his hair.
Her gasps are starting to turn into his name, soft against her lips as she repeats it like a prayer.]