[ The warm red swell of his lips welcomes her back in, stealing her breath before she can properly catch it. Her legs catch under her, stiff and bent and keeping her crouched atop him instead of comfortably sprawled. It takes several moments of loose, aimless kissing to gather the energy to press her heels downward, to stretch out across him, careful to keep him inside of her as she shifts.
She isn't ready to separate. He's too precious.
Whining, Rey even ruts against him then, searching for something more. She should be sated. Her body is worn out, leg muscles grateful for the reprieve of extension, for respite from the steady flexion of riding him. But it's her chest that tightens, still, bottomless in its hunger for that connection. Desperate to savor the closeness she has with him.
So her teeth scrape lazily at his lip, and her sweaty body continues to writhe ambiently against his, lethargic but intent. The inevitable result, of course, is that he slips out, making a sloppy, slippery messy of them both. ]
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She isn't ready to separate. He's too precious.
Whining, Rey even ruts against him then, searching for something more. She should be sated. Her body is worn out, leg muscles grateful for the reprieve of extension, for respite from the steady flexion of riding him. But it's her chest that tightens, still, bottomless in its hunger for that connection. Desperate to savor the closeness she has with him.
So her teeth scrape lazily at his lip, and her sweaty body continues to writhe ambiently against his, lethargic but intent. The inevitable result, of course, is that he slips out, making a sloppy, slippery messy of them both. ]