[ She wants him, she wants him even more than ever, her body still buzzing with pleasure, heat still warming her from the inside out. However, it seems that she's the only one to feel that heat, given his sudden start and the sound he makes when she arches over him. Her hips stop immediately, her eyes opening quickly to see what's wrong.
He is quick to explain and she is quick to feel guilty, to stop her downward movement, despite his grip on her hips. Her hands move to his face.] I can stop. [ Cold isn't exactly the best reaction to hear, even if she knows it must be true, even if he'd laughed after he shivered.] Should I stop? [ Oh, she doesn't want to, it feels so good, to have him inside of her, like this. It's overwhelming, it make makes her shiver, it makes her quake around him. But if it doesn't feel good to him, she would stop. She really would.]
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He is quick to explain and she is quick to feel guilty, to stop her downward movement, despite his grip on her hips. Her hands move to his face.] I can stop. [ Cold isn't exactly the best reaction to hear, even if she knows it must be true, even if he'd laughed after he shivered.] Should I stop? [ Oh, she doesn't want to, it feels so good, to have him inside of her, like this. It's overwhelming, it make makes her shiver, it makes her quake around him. But if it doesn't feel good to him, she would stop. She really would.]