Her words brought a warm smile to his features and he spoke softly “You could do the same you know..Anything you asked I would happily do.” He would tell her seriously before rolling them over. Her soft moan from something in the exchange made him want more, and her eyes looking down at him as he bucked his hips and sent her into a moan seemed to ask him for more, no, demand it. Then she would lean forward, her palms on his chest, and began to move her hips, moaning and gasping. Her movements caused him to feel incredible too, and his own moan would join hers. Eventually she would settle on a rhythm and take to it, her form quivering atop him. Her face was flushed with lust and what appeared to be shyness.
His eyes would widen in wonder as he took in the scene before him. Her form, atop him, moving to bring them both intense pleasure. Her violet eyes piercing into his yellow. The golden firelight off to their right would play across her skin, casting shadows in places where it couldn’t pass, like her breasts, her nose, her arms. A thin sheen of sweat was on her form as well from their efforts, the effect causing a picturesque scene that he would take with him for the rest of his life as the fire light caused the entire look to ‘pop’ as it were. She was stunning, and in a way he hadn’t seen yet. In a way he didn’t think anyone would ever match.
His hands would move instinctively, placing them on her hips as she worked to bring both of them to satisfaction. His eyes would still be wide with surprised lust and desire and he found himself instinctively meeting her downward thrust of her hips with his rising. His breathing became heavy and his voice came out breathless as he spoke. “Yenn…” He would say first, the word barely audible to his ears. “You’re stunning..” He would say again, his voice rising a bit as he gripped her hips a bit tighter and began to thrust into her harder from below. He wanted this, needed this, although he couldn’t put ‘why’ into words. After a time, how long he couldn’t say, he would feel a pressure building and his voice would come again. “Yenn, I’m going to..” He would lose his breath on the last word, his chest heaving to keep up. How was he getting tired? His stamina was incredible at the worst of times, but it didn’t matter. His eyes looked to her, his words hopefully enough to warn her.
[Tam 51]
His eyes would widen in wonder as he took in the scene before him. Her form, atop him, moving to bring them both intense pleasure. Her violet eyes piercing into his yellow. The golden firelight off to their right would play across her skin, casting shadows in places where it couldn’t pass, like her breasts, her nose, her arms. A thin sheen of sweat was on her form as well from their efforts, the effect causing a picturesque scene that he would take with him for the rest of his life as the fire light caused the entire look to ‘pop’ as it were. She was stunning, and in a way he hadn’t seen yet. In a way he didn’t think anyone would ever match.
His hands would move instinctively, placing them on her hips as she worked to bring both of them to satisfaction. His eyes would still be wide with surprised lust and desire and he found himself instinctively meeting her downward thrust of her hips with his rising. His breathing became heavy and his voice came out breathless as he spoke. “Yenn…” He would say first, the word barely audible to his ears. “You’re stunning..” He would say again, his voice rising a bit as he gripped her hips a bit tighter and began to thrust into her harder from below. He wanted this, needed this, although he couldn’t put ‘why’ into words. After a time, how long he couldn’t say, he would feel a pressure building and his voice would come again. “Yenn, I’m going to..” He would lose his breath on the last word, his chest heaving to keep up. How was he getting tired? His stamina was incredible at the worst of times, but it didn’t matter. His eyes looked to her, his words hopefully enough to warn her.
[Tam 51]