[ Cellar's eyes flutter shut, brows knitted with the struggle to find a comfortable position, a slow and painful descent facilitated by the lube; she should've been more patient — should have prepped herself, but it's too late. She doesn't want to stop, so she'll just deal.
Hands on his chest, fingers curled, her body tilts forward, shoulder and breast exposed, legs spread to press her knees into the mattress. Theo makes her smile through her concentration, releasing a breath with soft and grateful laughter, a little embarrassed by the mess she's already made on his navel. If she teased him about getting hard this quickly, the same treatment is deserved for how much he's making her leak. ]
Yeah? [ If he thinks she's beautiful, someone needs to discover a brand new word to describe what she sees. Cellar caresses his face as she tries to find it; touches his hair, moving her hips to feel him slide out, back in, gradually taking him deeper with every roll. ] You want more?
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Hands on his chest, fingers curled, her body tilts forward, shoulder and breast exposed, legs spread to press her knees into the mattress. Theo makes her smile through her concentration, releasing a breath with soft and grateful laughter, a little embarrassed by the mess she's already made on his navel. If she teased him about getting hard this quickly, the same treatment is deserved for how much he's making her leak. ]
Yeah? [ If he thinks she's beautiful, someone needs to discover a brand new word to describe what she sees. Cellar caresses his face as she tries to find it; touches his hair, moving her hips to feel him slide out, back in, gradually taking him deeper with every roll. ] You want more?