[ Unerringly Hei finds the arch of her back. When her elbows and arms sink into the bed, his heartbeats count the narrowing space between them. Inside her, his erection seems to pulse with heat, thick and heavy. And so close, the toy. Shuddering with life as it feeds slow, deep oscillating vibrations. Each one chases a hot shiver up his abdomen and out his throat. Eyes slipping half-shut, he begins a gentle rocking. Letting her get used to it -- to the contrary rhythms, to feeling so stuffed and impaled. He can't take his eyes off her, her tangled hair, her moist flushed face. ]
[ Smoothing the strands back with both hands, he kisses her swollen lips, sipping the gusts of her excited breaths. Her sweet face seems dark with an unusual air of bashfulness. ]
[ Teeth gently snagging her lower-lip, he teases, ]
no subject
[ Smoothing the strands back with both hands, he kisses her swollen lips, sipping the gusts of her excited breaths. Her sweet face seems dark with an unusual air of bashfulness. ]
[ Teeth gently snagging her lower-lip, he teases, ]
Why so shy?