His breath shudders back as she trails his fingers across him again, and he can't help beaming at her as she encourages his touch. It's so lovely to see her like this, especially after everything.
Her directive to not hold back helps as she whimpers and begins to rock against him, his own sounds of pleasure meeting hers as his thighs start to tense in response, body crying for more of her.
He pulls her down against him and rolls them both, towel coming undone as he does so that he's bent over her, cock hard in the cool air. He presses his forehead to hers, kissing her nose before pulling back just enough to look at her, running his hand down her neck, her breast, her stomach, and this time to the thick patch of curls marking her entrance. He keeps his fingers together, applying flat pressure to her and watching her face twist with pleasure, eyes bouncing between that and raking over her body.
"You're wonderful," he breathes, and how gorgeous she is is undoubtedly a part of it, but it's more, too, a disbelief at how lucky he is that a person this strong and vibrant has eyes for him.
Keeping his hand gently working her outer folds, he bends his head down, kissing her collarbone down to her breast, running his tongue over her nipple. This is her first time, he knows, and he wants her to feel absolutely drunk on pleasure, chase away the lingering nightmares.
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Date: 2023-03-07 12:04 am (UTC)Her directive to not hold back helps as she whimpers and begins to rock against him, his own sounds of pleasure meeting hers as his thighs start to tense in response, body crying for more of her.
He pulls her down against him and rolls them both, towel coming undone as he does so that he's bent over her, cock hard in the cool air. He presses his forehead to hers, kissing her nose before pulling back just enough to look at her, running his hand down her neck, her breast, her stomach, and this time to the thick patch of curls marking her entrance. He keeps his fingers together, applying flat pressure to her and watching her face twist with pleasure, eyes bouncing between that and raking over her body.
"You're wonderful," he breathes, and how gorgeous she is is undoubtedly a part of it, but it's more, too, a disbelief at how lucky he is that a person this strong and vibrant has eyes for him.
Keeping his hand gently working her outer folds, he bends his head down, kissing her collarbone down to her breast, running his tongue over her nipple. This is her first time, he knows, and he wants her to feel absolutely drunk on pleasure, chase away the lingering nightmares.