[Water spilled on the floor. From his movements, it became like a waterfall, creating waves on her tiles. What did it really matter? Even if it hit the carpet, it's likely dry without a stain. Public housing, it wasn't as if the rug was chic.
She was more focused on what he was doing, how harsh his voice sounded as he thrust further inside her. That sting was there, but now it was added to the tingle, entangled so much she couldn't separate the two.
[His arms wrap around her, holding her body to him. Everything feels so heady. He wasn't expecting something like this after everything-- especially not since she just woke up, but feeling how tight she was, hearing how much she needed him, it certainly has its effect on him. He's still careful with his pace, given she's never done this before, but he manages to sink himself fully into her, creating a steady rhythm for them both.
His kiss to her is needy, wanting to press into her as much as he could in every way possible. They're certainly making a mess of it, but he'll clean it up if he has to. It's certainly worth it to be fucking her like this. And when she says that, allowing him to go further, do more with her, he lets out another low groan, feeling himself reaching his peak. He can't help it, pulling her down on him as his hips thrust into her. She's tight, wet, and wanting. Every filthy word that spills from her lips helps him to spill into her. Eyes close as he presses his face into her side, feeling the intensity of it all, how both intimate and alluring this is all at once. It's almost overwhelming, taking him over the edge.]
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She was more focused on what he was doing, how harsh his voice sounded as he thrust further inside her. That sting was there, but now it was added to the tingle, entangled so much she couldn't separate the two.
She moaned, turning her head back for a kiss.]
Don't hold back. Take me the way you want to.
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His kiss to her is needy, wanting to press into her as much as he could in every way possible. They're certainly making a mess of it, but he'll clean it up if he has to. It's certainly worth it to be fucking her like this. And when she says that, allowing him to go further, do more with her, he lets out another low groan, feeling himself reaching his peak. He can't help it, pulling her down on him as his hips thrust into her. She's tight, wet, and wanting. Every filthy word that spills from her lips helps him to spill into her. Eyes close as he presses his face into her side, feeling the intensity of it all, how both intimate and alluring this is all at once. It's almost overwhelming, taking him over the edge.]