icarusalsoflew: (love is a doing word.)
Hikaru Shinta ([personal profile] icarusalsoflew) wrote 2015-03-09 05:10 am (UTC)

[ He drags it out, then, all the way until you're just a few steps from tumbling. Then he's kissing your neck as he's pulling his fingers out, and shifting his hands unto your hips. You'll feel the way he guides you right down to his cock, which is hard and erect and aching to bury itself inside of you.

From a little below, as you're sinking down unto your boy, you're going to feel the way he shudders, and hear how he lets out a deep, satisfied sound that's somewhere between a moan of pleasure and a laugh of relief.

That would be your fault. He wasn't mincing words when he called you goddamned beautiful.

He pushes into you slowly, just like how he had been fucking you moments earlier with his fingers, and a new tremor wracks his body once he's hit your prostrate yet again with the tip of his dick.

All it takes is a heartbeat and an ironclad resolve to bring enough of himself together to see this through in order for your boy to focus, and start to fuck you, dictating the pace for you both with the buck of his hips and the grip of his hands. ]

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