[ With every kiss she gave he would match them with equal hunger. He craved this closeness-- this heat-- the way their aether entwined with each others. The sense of familiar comfort came through, only adding more fuel to the fire that was his desire.
What started off as slow thrusts to help her adjust were now beginning to pick up a touch in pace. When she wasn't kissing the hell out of him he could commit to memory every detail beneath him: her flushed body, her soft lips, her voice. ]
You feel-- [ a hitch in his breath ] --feel magnificent...
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What started off as slow thrusts to help her adjust were now beginning to pick up a touch in pace. When she wasn't kissing the hell out of him he could commit to memory every detail beneath him: her flushed body, her soft lips, her voice. ]
You feel-- [ a hitch in his breath ] --feel magnificent...