[More commands, an authority over her body as he's pressing into her. And she listens without thought, whimpering and grinding herself back down on him. One finger is enough for her, her mind filled with this feeling, of being able to think of herself on her back somewhere soft instead. He could take her like that, fill her with his cock like she said. Her legs could spread for him, and she'd be bared then, not just with her petticoat rumpled and pushed to the side as needed.
It is a perfect thought that makes her desperate for him when he does turn to kiss her, and she is so close, that heat building up so much she is sure she is going to burst from it all. Her head spins, whining into the frenzied kiss. He tells her to take, so her hand follows his down, and holds him right where she needs him so her hips can right there, one finger in her cunt, and her clit pressed to his wrist.
That is when the world truly falls a part, and she cares less and less for her virtue now. This place is for depravity, and perhaps she likes it, has enjoyed being on the outskirts until she was thrust onto him. And now she's had a true taste of it. Her cries turn lower, heady, and he'll feel her suddenly soak his hand as his name fall from his lips again, far louder than the supple sounds she's been managing to keep for mostly just his ears, tucked in the corner. But this she cannot hold back for anyone.]
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It is a perfect thought that makes her desperate for him when he does turn to kiss her, and she is so close, that heat building up so much she is sure she is going to burst from it all. Her head spins, whining into the frenzied kiss. He tells her to take, so her hand follows his down, and holds him right where she needs him so her hips can right there, one finger in her cunt, and her clit pressed to his wrist.
That is when the world truly falls a part, and she cares less and less for her virtue now. This place is for depravity, and perhaps she likes it, has enjoyed being on the outskirts until she was thrust onto him. And now she's had a true taste of it. Her cries turn lower, heady, and he'll feel her suddenly soak his hand as his name fall from his lips again, far louder than the supple sounds she's been managing to keep for mostly just his ears, tucked in the corner. But this she cannot hold back for anyone.]