[there's a longer moan from her when he speeds up and she tries to lift her hips in time, though she misses a couple times. it doesn't even register in her mind anymore; she's too caught up in him to really notice anything else aside from this feeling good and wanting him to feel good too.
she laughs a little when his hair gets into his face, breathy chuckles interspersed between moans and whimpers, and she slips her fingers into his hair to hold them back. the kiss is welcome and she opens up to him easily, sighing into his mouth.]
oh god me too i am just typing these while doped up on nyquil
she laughs a little when his hair gets into his face, breathy chuckles interspersed between moans and whimpers, and she slips her fingers into his hair to hold them back. the kiss is welcome and she opens up to him easily, sighing into his mouth.]