[alicent gasps from his touch, making his painfully hard cock twitch and precome leak from the head. ideas swarm for how he'll prepare her for his length and how many times she might let him come inside of her. he's so sensitive that the mere connection of her fingers on his body and in his hair elicits a soft groan. not enough, not enough, not enough. he starts a retort, the beginning of the name forbidden to his tongue.]
Ali—
[names mean so much, he knows that. women want to be seen, paid attention to and known, but she doesn't let him finish and swallows his words instead. their lips crush together and all senses overwhelm him. he returns the intensity, open mouthed and feverish to relish in the wet heat of her mouth. his tongue slides over hers, fights to push past her teeth to taste more of her.
gluttony rules him, has him bending even lower to scoop beneath her thigh with his free arm and lifting her up to press flush against him, cock sliding against her stomach. he's dropping to his knees with her, refusing to break the kiss or remove his hand from its rightful place.
he keeps her settled on his thighs, sat back on his haunches, hand gliding up to the small of her back for support. here he'll be able to manipulate her body the way he likes, encouraging her to open her legs for him while he plays his fingers between her soft folds, unable to resist sliding one inside of her. that makes him moan too, low and guttural. he wants to fuck her, consume her, claim her until there's nothing left.]
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Ali—
[names mean so much, he knows that. women want to be seen, paid attention to and known, but she doesn't let him finish and swallows his words instead. their lips crush together and all senses overwhelm him. he returns the intensity, open mouthed and feverish to relish in the wet heat of her mouth. his tongue slides over hers, fights to push past her teeth to taste more of her.
gluttony rules him, has him bending even lower to scoop beneath her thigh with his free arm and lifting her up to press flush against him, cock sliding against her stomach. he's dropping to his knees with her, refusing to break the kiss or remove his hand from its rightful place.
he keeps her settled on his thighs, sat back on his haunches, hand gliding up to the small of her back for support. here he'll be able to manipulate her body the way he likes, encouraging her to open her legs for him while he plays his fingers between her soft folds, unable to resist sliding one inside of her. that makes him moan too, low and guttural. he wants to fuck her, consume her, claim her until there's nothing left.]