[ Even though he's clearly teasing her, the feeling of him sliding up against her, slick and hot and insistent, is still so good it makes her dizzy. The taste of his kisses and the feeling of his skin against hers - is it any wonder that she's so greedy when it feels this good?
Still, no matter how good the teasing is, she knows what's coming next will be even better - and it's almost a relief when he finally sinks inside her. She sighs a long, shuddering moan and her eyes flutter shut, fingers squeezing tight around his. His hand pressed against her back is large and warm, and with her pressed so close, his chest is right up against hers - she can feel the beat of his heart.
It's perfect - he's perfect. The stretch and the slight sting, the pleasant ache of being filled again and again, the heat of his body searing into hers - even if she remembers it all, her body isn't quite used to it and soon enough she's gasping and panting for breath in tandem with him, her own pulse racing as she meets each and every one of his thrusts. She's a little embarrassed by the noises she's making and the way her voice rises higher and higher, but she can't help herself - she can't stay quiet, not when she feels like this, and she doesn't want to either. When he's waited all this time for her, he deserves to hear just how good he makes her feel. ]
Aaah... hah, Oberon, I love you, I love you...!
[ She squeezes his hand tight and nuzzles into the crook of his neck. Her lips part and she presses a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck, dragging her tongue over the sensitive skin. A hickey will be just as hard for him to hide as it is for her but she doesn't care. She wants to mark him too. ]
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Still, no matter how good the teasing is, she knows what's coming next will be even better - and it's almost a relief when he finally sinks inside her. She sighs a long, shuddering moan and her eyes flutter shut, fingers squeezing tight around his. His hand pressed against her back is large and warm, and with her pressed so close, his chest is right up against hers - she can feel the beat of his heart.
It's perfect - he's perfect. The stretch and the slight sting, the pleasant ache of being filled again and again, the heat of his body searing into hers - even if she remembers it all, her body isn't quite used to it and soon enough she's gasping and panting for breath in tandem with him, her own pulse racing as she meets each and every one of his thrusts. She's a little embarrassed by the noises she's making and the way her voice rises higher and higher, but she can't help herself - she can't stay quiet, not when she feels like this, and she doesn't want to either. When he's waited all this time for her, he deserves to hear just how good he makes her feel. ]
Aaah... hah, Oberon, I love you, I love you...!
[ She squeezes his hand tight and nuzzles into the crook of his neck. Her lips part and she presses a wet, open-mouthed kiss to the side of his neck, dragging her tongue over the sensitive skin. A hickey will be just as hard for him to hide as it is for her but she doesn't care. She wants to mark him too. ]