[She moans, helpless, unable to keep her voice down as he licks at her skin, his body moving with hers, that rhythm that seems as natural as if it was written in her veins. Her free hand palming against skin, moving to curl in the strands of his hair.
She hadn't realized how much she needed this until it was happening, until she was coming undone, unraveling against him. Like an ache she'd pushed down long enough she'd almost convinced herself that it wasn't there. She couldn't let go of him, needed him close, needed him inside of her, that way he pulled little choked sounds of ecstasy from her lips.
When he echoes her words, she murmurs in quiet pleasure, fingers stroking in quiet affirmation. There was no fight left in her, either. How could she fight this? The way he made her feel, the way she ached for him, that this felt like coming home to a kind of comfort she didn't think she'd ever really had.
She's getting close, that way her walls flex around him, drawing a stuttered groan from between her lips, her toes curling as she trembles. But she's still a little scared, that way the books tell it, about the psychic link, the memory exchange... but all she can do is hold on tight to him. That feeling that it was worth it.]
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She hadn't realized how much she needed this until it was happening, until she was coming undone, unraveling against him. Like an ache she'd pushed down long enough she'd almost convinced herself that it wasn't there. She couldn't let go of him, needed him close, needed him inside of her, that way he pulled little choked sounds of ecstasy from her lips.
When he echoes her words, she murmurs in quiet pleasure, fingers stroking in quiet affirmation. There was no fight left in her, either. How could she fight this? The way he made her feel, the way she ached for him, that this felt like coming home to a kind of comfort she didn't think she'd ever really had.
She's getting close, that way her walls flex around him, drawing a stuttered groan from between her lips, her toes curling as she trembles. But she's still a little scared, that way the books tell it, about the psychic link, the memory exchange... but all she can do is hold on tight to him. That feeling that it was worth it.]