( amos makes a sound low in his throat when she rocks against him, nestling him right between her legs where he can feel how wet and hot she still. his fingers dig into her thighs a little harder, making small indents with his nails.
another laugh slips out, rasping and strained, and he looks down his body at how rolls her hips over him. he presses his head back into the pillow, blinking up at the ceiling before looking back at her, eyes glazed and mouth tipping open. )
More? What's more?
( what more could she give him that he wasn't getting right now. he knows that he doesn't even need to be inside of her to come when he's this flush with want and need and desire. this has been gradually stirring between them all night and now that it's here, he feels close to coming apart. )
God, you're so fucking — ( she's so something. he's never going to be good at expressing himself with words but she has the ability to both make him want her so badly he can taste while at the same time relaxing him enough that he falls asleep on her.
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another laugh slips out, rasping and strained, and he looks down his body at how rolls her hips over him. he presses his head back into the pillow, blinking up at the ceiling before looking back at her, eyes glazed and mouth tipping open. )
More? What's more?
( what more could she give him that he wasn't getting right now. he knows that he doesn't even need to be inside of her to come when he's this flush with want and need and desire. this has been gradually stirring between them all night and now that it's here, he feels close to coming apart. )
God, you're so fucking — ( she's so something. he's never going to be good at expressing himself with words but she has the ability to both make him want her so badly he can taste while at the same time relaxing him enough that he falls asleep on her.
it's...nothing. nothing at all. )