[ It's— really fucking hot, the way she moves beneath him, the quiet noises she makes, the way her breath hitches whenever he hits something just right. Even when her grip tightens in his hair, it sends heat surging through him, and he makes a strained, startled sound for it.
(It's a good sound, though. The sort of sound that says, "Oh fuck, I think I'm into that.")
And there's his name again, and god, that quality of her voice is good. Fantastic. Almost a gift, because he's never heard it before – hell, a part of him wonders if anyone ever has – and he slips that memory away to be treasured.
He takes it as his sign to move things along, and he shifts, teasing her folds with the head of his cock – though that move is something of a double-edged sword, since the warmth of her, how wet she is, makes him moan quietly. Slowly, carefully, he slides himself in with gentle little thrusts, all the while listening for her reactions in case he needs to back off.
But once he's fully inside her, he takes a moment to catch his breath, holding himself up on one elbow while his other hand cups her cheek. He searches her face.
Checking again, though silently this time, as if to ask, Is this still okay? ]
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(It's a good sound, though. The sort of sound that says, "Oh fuck, I think I'm into that.")
And there's his name again, and god, that quality of her voice is good. Fantastic. Almost a gift, because he's never heard it before – hell, a part of him wonders if anyone ever has – and he slips that memory away to be treasured.
He takes it as his sign to move things along, and he shifts, teasing her folds with the head of his cock – though that move is something of a double-edged sword, since the warmth of her, how wet she is, makes him moan quietly. Slowly, carefully, he slides himself in with gentle little thrusts, all the while listening for her reactions in case he needs to back off.
But once he's fully inside her, he takes a moment to catch his breath, holding himself up on one elbow while his other hand cups her cheek. He searches her face.
Checking again, though silently this time, as if to ask, Is this still okay? ]