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🌸 ᴛʜᴇ sʜɪʀᴀsᴀɢɪ ʜɪᴍᴇɢɪᴍɪ. ([personal profile] mistsplitter) wrote2023-02-28 06:48 am

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[ The notion of stopping already was slipping the longer he attempts to prolong the waves; it really depended on the mood of the night. Some evenings he could convince her with his actions and affections that they were nowhere near done, and others he just wanted to spend himself after ensuring she came that he'd lie with his cock keeping her fulfilled and warm. Whether he softened or not, as long as he could revel in her softer body arching flush against him in an embrace, Cloud was happy. And that lazier, less rhythmic stroke of his length rubbing her walls and stirring back and forth the mess of cum and pussy juices would have ebbed away until he lowered himself back down over her and stopped just admiring her bouncing body from on high...

If Ayaka hadn't just practically hit another button. If she hadn't just looked away, shyly clasping a hand over her mouth at the thought of being seen this way, legs like jelly and spread so nicely for her beau as he can see the way she continues to beat and tighten around the inches of him he thrusts. And his breath catches again...

Cloud really, really was okay with this being it. He meant to stop here knowing they both got their satisfaction...but then she calls his name again.

She asks if she was cute. Adorable even when she was bracing herself for that blissful crash. She'd get her answer, every little tap of her insides nudging and reminding him of just how deep he was still...and any notion of going soft on her flies right out the window. Every sensation may be getting mixed in both their heads right now, but he can prominently feel the way his groin aches and his cock practically lurches, throbbing full and oversensitive. More. Deeper. He wants to fuck her deeper...

No. He's not done. But: ]


Still is. [ So much so that as Cloud shifts his weight forward, applying more pressure as he lets go of her thigh finally, he doesn't lie on his side for her, instead using his forearm to rest himself over her, keeping himself buried while lifting his hips. ] Keeps making me wanna fuck you...

[ She can hold his hand through it all, that bra of hers barely holding in keeping her full breasts contained by the time he started really going, but he's going to keep her pinned underneath him like this, testing just how good this bed really was by the time he started fucking her into it.

She had to be cute. She had to look so irresistible to him. They might be getting a head start on what it's going to be like if they actually tried fucking for an entire day. Nonstop. Breaks for water, cleaning up, getting in the bath or a shower together only to get their voices bouncing off the walls, until neither one were going to be getting up the next day. Cloud's hungering eyes are trained over her as the angle has her ass being lifted off the mattress some beneath the weight and how he lightly bends her, leaving enough space between them that if she had to break her gaze, she could watch the way those wide, heavy inches counted back up to her entrance, twitching like he was going to cum again already with how rapid it feels. When he's barely being gripped by her own tapping, eager walls, the swollen head of him all she's kept before preparing for her beau to plunge himself hard and deep— ]