[ Annie is lost enough, for a moment, that she doesn't notice his struggle. She feels the tension in his body but she selfishly chalks it up to the strain of pleasuring her, or maybe the need for more. She wants more too, if it's even possible. Given what they're doing now, she thinks it might be. And it excites her, it builds on the heat the grows within her, now at a rapid pace.
Panting softly against his ear as he turns his head away from her lips, she has a fleeting, worried thought that he's turned his head away for the wrong reasons, for something bad. But she's too consumed, suddenly, by her impending release that she doesn't dwell on the thought. Instead, she gasps his name again before she comes undone, her whole body going tense, tightening around his, a soft sound escaping her lips as she buries her face against his shoulder as heat and pleasure overtakes her for the first time in what might be years.]
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Panting softly against his ear as he turns his head away from her lips, she has a fleeting, worried thought that he's turned his head away for the wrong reasons, for something bad. But she's too consumed, suddenly, by her impending release that she doesn't dwell on the thought. Instead, she gasps his name again before she comes undone, her whole body going tense, tightening around his, a soft sound escaping her lips as she buries her face against his shoulder as heat and pleasure overtakes her for the first time in what might be years.]