Clint groaned loudly at the clench of her muscles around him coupled with those words. To be fair, she was doing a lot of this to herself, but he knew what she meant, knew it was for him. She wasn’t done, though, and as she continued talking, filthy and full of desire, his cock strained inside of her, hard and begging for release.
Gripping her hips with both hands he started rocking his hips and thrusting up into her, short, quick thrusts against those tight, clenching muscles. With her writing and moaning on top of him, the image of her fingers working her sensitive nub, and her dirty talk still ringing in his ears it wasn’t long before he was following her down, his head thrown back as he cried out in ecstasy.
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Date: 2014-10-17 05:44 pm (UTC)Gripping her hips with both hands he started rocking his hips and thrusting up into her, short, quick thrusts against those tight, clenching muscles. With her writing and moaning on top of him, the image of her fingers working her sensitive nub, and her dirty talk still ringing in his ears it wasn’t long before he was following her down, his head thrown back as he cried out in ecstasy.