Bracing himself on one elbow, the other hand moving to cup her cheek. Leaning in, kissing her slow and deep as he began to move. Giving her everything she is asking for. Moving faster then, hard and deep as his hips rolled, driving into her in ways he had never imagined. Yet loving it. Loving the sensation, loving how she feels around him. Loving how beautiful she is, and the way she feels on his tongue as he kisses her.
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