[ He leans in blindly, lips seeking yours. Once he manages to press close, there's a soft, stifled moan as he lets himself spill over those sheets, his grip on the headboard faltering as he sags instinctively against you. ]
Babe, please. [ There it is again, the same two words from just minutes before. This time though, they're coming out soft and weak and pleading.
He needs you close, he needs you now, he needs you weighing him down and pushing him higher. ]
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Babe, please. [ There it is again, the same two words from just minutes before. This time though, they're coming out soft and weak and pleading.
He needs you close, he needs you now, he needs you weighing him down and pushing him higher. ]