Oh I feel him. I feel him deep inside me, felt him slide all the way in in one smooth thrust. My body takes little time to adjust, welcomes him even.
I feel him as he pushes forward more, trying to get every last bit of his length inside me. I feel the way he reacts when I clench around him, drawing him further in as he jerks.
And I feel him as he kisses my hairline, then again, them my temple. Gentle and sweet. Something he's never done before.
I don't react, since that would probably make this awkward, knowing him. I don't mind the kisses, the tiny and new signs of affection.
Affection.
He seems too mind, not that I dislike the sharp sting of his fangs as he bites at my ear.
Yes. I feel him.
I nod, and gift him with a throaty groan. I reach up for the headboard, reaching for something to grip as I lift my hips, up and forward, wrapping one leg around him to move him to a better angle inside me.
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I feel him as he pushes forward more, trying to get every last bit of his length inside me. I feel the way he reacts when I clench around him, drawing him further in as he jerks.
And I feel him as he kisses my hairline, then again, them my temple. Gentle and sweet. Something he's never done before.
I don't react, since that would probably make this awkward, knowing him. I don't mind the kisses, the tiny and new signs of affection.
Affection.
He seems too mind, not that I dislike the sharp sting of his fangs as he bites at my ear.
Yes. I feel him.
I nod, and gift him with a throaty groan. I reach up for the headboard, reaching for something to grip as I lift my hips, up and forward, wrapping one leg around him to move him to a better angle inside me.