[ He knows her body and where to touch, and she knows how to please herself upon his. Combining these two facts, it doesn't take her long. His fingers delving into and out of her sex sets the rhythm on which she builds, rubbing her trigger against his palm when her hips connect with hand, thighs straddling him further, opening to allow him more room to work. She's slick with her need, insides throbbing and contracting against his touch, causing her to whisper-- ] Noct... ah-- [ His name, a prayer, a plead.
Pyra's lips part wider as her pants overtake her moans, becoming quicker, shorter, and hotter, just as her kisses become deep, needy, and desperate. She's overtaken in a flash, back arching against his chest, thighs locking on top of his legs and quivering with slick pleasure, and she breaks the kiss to gasp out his name again.
The high lingers in waves of heat that pulses between her legs.
Damn him, he's too good at this. He got her first.
Cracking open her eyes, she looks at him sidelong, craning her neck to give him a grateful smile. ]
Mmm... Hey. [ Perhaps later she'll laugh at her attempt of a smoother transition, but what is sex but not without moments of awkwardness-- especially the kind they can both be comfortable? Pyra raises her hips from his, not bothering to readjust her swim bottoms from where the cloth has been pushed to the side for access. Turning to face him, she places a hand on both of his knees, leaning forward to kiss him slowly upon his upper lip, writing her words onto his mouth with her lips. ] My turn.
[ He'll hear how her grateful smile from before turn slier. As much as she desires to service him, it's a treat in of itself to see him enjoy every part of this, too.
Pulling away from, him, Pyra lowers herself between his knees, hands sliding up his thighs over his swim trunks. Pulling at the drawstring with one hand, she uses her other to cup his arousal while it's still within its confines, rubbing over it with the same rhythm as when her hips had been grinding against him, albeit with lighter pressure. As soon as she completes a few circles of this, she brings all of him out into the open, fingers curling around his shaft and sliding to his base.
Can she get him to burst before sunset so that they'll be able to watch it together, or will this be an explosive finale for him? Either way, she'll consider it a victory. So-- ] I hope you enjoy the view.
[ Okay it's a little cheeky, but she's giving him a slow, long lick to start out with. ]
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Pyra's lips part wider as her pants overtake her moans, becoming quicker, shorter, and hotter, just as her kisses become deep, needy, and desperate. She's overtaken in a flash, back arching against his chest, thighs locking on top of his legs and quivering with slick pleasure, and she breaks the kiss to gasp out his name again.
The high lingers in waves of heat that pulses between her legs.
Damn him, he's too good at this. He got her first.
Cracking open her eyes, she looks at him sidelong, craning her neck to give him a grateful smile. ]
Mmm... Hey. [ Perhaps later she'll laugh at her attempt of a smoother transition, but what is sex but not without moments of awkwardness-- especially the kind they can both be comfortable? Pyra raises her hips from his, not bothering to readjust her swim bottoms from where the cloth has been pushed to the side for access. Turning to face him, she places a hand on both of his knees, leaning forward to kiss him slowly upon his upper lip, writing her words onto his mouth with her lips. ] My turn.
[ He'll hear how her grateful smile from before turn slier. As much as she desires to service him, it's a treat in of itself to see him enjoy every part of this, too.
Pulling away from, him, Pyra lowers herself between his knees, hands sliding up his thighs over his swim trunks. Pulling at the drawstring with one hand, she uses her other to cup his arousal while it's still within its confines, rubbing over it with the same rhythm as when her hips had been grinding against him, albeit with lighter pressure. As soon as she completes a few circles of this, she brings all of him out into the open, fingers curling around his shaft and sliding to his base.
Can she get him to burst before sunset so that they'll be able to watch it together, or will this be an explosive finale for him? Either way, she'll consider it a victory. So-- ] I hope you enjoy the view.
[ Okay it's a little cheeky, but she's giving him a slow, long lick to start out with. ]