[ Her laugh affects Hei like a softening drug. He can feel the feathery streams of heat up arcing up his neck and across his spine. Rocking slowly, enveloped in her, he lets her pillow her head against him. Presses kisses to the cut of her jaw, right where it melts into neck, where he can feel the heat coming off her and the pulse thudding underneath. Skin to skin, face to face -- stirring with soft liquid motions, almost frictionless. His breath flutters the hair around her ear as he thrusts upward suddenly, harder, forcing himself in deeper -- his cock, heavy and slick, stretching her open. He wants so badly to draw this out, to keep the almost-perfection from breaking. But his skin is practically vibrating now, like the molecules in it are leaping everywhere. ]
[ Diffusing all self-control. ]
[ Gradually, circling her back with one arm, he picks up the pace. Deep satisfying strokes, going faster and faster. A hand splays across her lower-back, keeping her close, while the other rubs coaxing circles at her clit with his thumb. It's the fucking that he likes best, but more than that it's just her, having her all around him, sunk into her, her sweetness and the thick indolent atmosphere their bodies spin together. ]
Sunday! \^^/
[ Diffusing all self-control. ]
[ Gradually, circling her back with one arm, he picks up the pace. Deep satisfying strokes, going faster and faster. A hand splays across her lower-back, keeping her close, while the other rubs coaxing circles at her clit with his thumb. It's the fucking that he likes best, but more than that it's just her, having her all around him, sunk into her, her sweetness and the thick indolent atmosphere their bodies spin together. ]