Scuttle Buttin'
Demons at bay
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His cock had left her for a moment, one agonizing moment, but it was swiftly rewarded when she fell back onto him, their hips meeting once again as she took his full length, his eyes opening wide and a sharp moan spilling over parted lips. He couldn't help but to laugh at her words, his own breath suddenly coming more heavily despite having done little to exert himself, and he knew it was simply arousal washing over him again. How did she do this to him so easily? He'd been with girls in his time, of course - and most of them, he realized, Maya didn't really like - but he'd never stayed inside any of them after cumming and grown hard again. Apparently, there were a lot of firsts happening.
He realized then that her lips were planted firmly on his neck, and with a grin flashing across his lips he knew that she was leaving a mark on his neck that would be the twin of the one he noticed in the bathroom mirror this morning. In his drunken state, and so wrapped up in her body, he didn't even remember her giving it to him last night. This one, he had no doubt, he'd remember. At the touch of her tongue against his neck, he sighed quietly, hips shifting under her, his body growing restless to have her move on him again.
As if she'd read his mind, her hips were moving on him again, the slick lips of her pussy sliding with perfect agony up his length, and once again her body drew a sudden moan from him as she took him deep inside her once again. His eyes opened as their hips met once more, brow furrowed slightly from the electric sensations she sent rippling through him, but a grin curved his lips. His hands lifted to her breasts again, palms against the firm swell of each, strong thumbs teasing her pointed nipples as she rose up on him once more. Waiting until she was at the apex of her rise, his grin broadening just a bit, both thumbs and forefingers came together, pinching and rolling her nipples just as she sank back onto him, his body arching up into hers once more.
He realized then that her lips were planted firmly on his neck, and with a grin flashing across his lips he knew that she was leaving a mark on his neck that would be the twin of the one he noticed in the bathroom mirror this morning. In his drunken state, and so wrapped up in her body, he didn't even remember her giving it to him last night. This one, he had no doubt, he'd remember. At the touch of her tongue against his neck, he sighed quietly, hips shifting under her, his body growing restless to have her move on him again.
As if she'd read his mind, her hips were moving on him again, the slick lips of her pussy sliding with perfect agony up his length, and once again her body drew a sudden moan from him as she took him deep inside her once again. His eyes opened as their hips met once more, brow furrowed slightly from the electric sensations she sent rippling through him, but a grin curved his lips. His hands lifted to her breasts again, palms against the firm swell of each, strong thumbs teasing her pointed nipples as she rose up on him once more. Waiting until she was at the apex of her rise, his grin broadening just a bit, both thumbs and forefingers came together, pinching and rolling her nipples just as she sank back onto him, his body arching up into hers once more.