[ Between catching her breath and still feeling the after effects of a climax that's thoroughly wracked her body, she manages to say breathily-- ] I think you're a quick-- [ That kiss. That kiss right above her trigger. She shivers, thighs cinching in on either side of his waist before relaxing. ] learner.
[ At the very least he's good at improvising, and as far as she feels, he can do any amount of learning or improvisation on her own body.
With his chin upon her stomach, she's finally able to better reach for what she couldn't moments ago as he descended. Placing her hands upon his shoulders, she helps to pull him up further onto her body, drawing in a quick breath of air as their hips slide then align against each other. She swallows at the slick friction, feeling how the heat of his arousal matches hers. The contact and slide against her chest only add to fuel another fire that churns within, and her arms find their way to wrap around his neck, pulling him down to her. There's no need to whisper when it's just the two of them, but she wants her breath to dust against his ear as she speaks. ] It.. isn't over, is it?
[ Pyra slowly grinds her hips up towards his. ] I.... I want to feel you.
[ Their drives are different, but she's satisfied with what he gives, and she never asks when he doesn't initiate. Waiting for when he wants it-- like this-- makes it all the more satisfying. ]
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[ At the very least he's good at improvising, and as far as she feels, he can do any amount of learning or improvisation on her own body.
With his chin upon her stomach, she's finally able to better reach for what she couldn't moments ago as he descended. Placing her hands upon his shoulders, she helps to pull him up further onto her body, drawing in a quick breath of air as their hips slide then align against each other. She swallows at the slick friction, feeling how the heat of his arousal matches hers. The contact and slide against her chest only add to fuel another fire that churns within, and her arms find their way to wrap around his neck, pulling him down to her. There's no need to whisper when it's just the two of them, but she wants her breath to dust against his ear as she speaks. ] It.. isn't over, is it?
[ Pyra slowly grinds her hips up towards his. ] I.... I want to feel you.
[ Their drives are different, but she's satisfied with what he gives, and she never asks when he doesn't initiate. Waiting for when he wants it-- like this-- makes it all the more satisfying. ]