Dia moaned as she pressed up more against him. She was so so SO ready for him. "More Max, more," She chanted as her hand dropped down to lightly fondle him. She kissed him desperately. She wants needs him so badly.
Her fingers on him sent a jolt through his body just then, lips digging into her skin lightly - not teeth, no, but lips stretched tightly against them as his hips bucked. She was so soft and smooth and firm and delicious...
"More..." He spoke against her lips again, and his finger slipped forward, giving a bit more than the feather-light touch, starting slow, circular movements over her clit. At the same time he pulled her closer to him.
So close, so pliant, so eager. So her. His hand stopped the rubbing of her and slid around her other thigh, then started to lift that leg off the ground too, raising her up, knees around his hips, his erection grazing lightly around her wetness... He could barely resist thrusting in right then and there, but instead held on just so for a moment, dipping his head to kiss the base of her neck, sucking a little, gently. "Ready, my goddess?"
Dia's head hit the wall as she pushed down onto his fingers. She stroked him a little faster. He lifted her other leg and she wrapped them around him. She tilted her head back to give him better access, his lips right there and the gentle suction drove her wild. "Yes, oh yes." She panted, looking at him with lust-glazed eyes. "Please."
His lips froze, hot and dry, against her skin as he slowly, carefully lowered her onto himself, slowly, but deeply, in the end his tense, coiled body could not resist a small thrust of the hips, making sure he was in all the way, to the hilt. For a moment, he stayed like that, feeling her warm and soft and tight around him. "Gods, Dia." His voice may have been shaking a little.
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"More..." He spoke against her lips again, and his finger slipped forward, giving a bit more than the feather-light touch, starting slow, circular movements over her clit. At the same time he pulled her closer to him.
So close, so pliant, so eager. So her. His hand stopped the rubbing of her and slid around her other thigh, then started to lift that leg off the ground too, raising her up, knees around his hips, his erection grazing lightly around her wetness... He could barely resist thrusting in right then and there, but instead held on just so for a moment, dipping his head to kiss the base of her neck, sucking a little, gently. "Ready, my goddess?"
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