[ And in response to that, once he's fully sheathed inside of you and pressing right down against that spot that makes you weak with need, your boy is setting his forehead against your back in order to breathe you in/breathe over your skin.
He'll let himself slip now, as he starts, for the third time, to spread you wide apart and fuck you into the mattress with those same, deep strokes that he's been giving you the entire night. His grip on your neck and the hand he has splayed over your hip is tight and uncompromising: a direct contrast, at times, to the way he'll shower kisses over your body.
You've proven that he does not need to adjust his pace. You'll let him drag you up to the highs he reaches, and destroy yourself in his arms. ]
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He'll let himself slip now, as he starts, for the third time, to spread you wide apart and fuck you into the mattress with those same, deep strokes that he's been giving you the entire night. His grip on your neck and the hand he has splayed over your hip is tight and uncompromising: a direct contrast, at times, to the way he'll shower kisses over your body.
You've proven that he does not need to adjust his pace. You'll let him drag you up to the highs he reaches, and destroy yourself in his arms. ]