His voice joined hers when her muscles contracted around him, squeezing him so tight with every thrust. If he hadn’t already lost the ability to breathe then the image of her riding him hard, her back arched and lips parted in a moan, would have done it. It was beautiful, erotic, like the most exquisite piece of art.
He tried to hold on, tried to hold out, but when she came so violently, coating him in a fresh wave of her lust, it wasn’t long before he followed her down, crying out his own release. He continued to move, the movements much slower and shallower, to prolong her pleasure, and when she collapsed on top of him he let his head drop back to the pillow, exhausted. Breathing heavily, he wound one arm loosely around her, wanting her to stay exactly where she was.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” he gasped between breaths, kissing whatever he could reach, which happened to be the top of her head.
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Date: 2014-08-19 10:40 pm (UTC)He tried to hold on, tried to hold out, but when she came so violently, coating him in a fresh wave of her lust, it wasn’t long before he followed her down, crying out his own release. He continued to move, the movements much slower and shallower, to prolong her pleasure, and when she collapsed on top of him he let his head drop back to the pillow, exhausted. Breathing heavily, he wound one arm loosely around her, wanting her to stay exactly where she was.
“Fuck, that was amazing,” he gasped between breaths, kissing whatever he could reach, which happened to be the top of her head.