There is no such thing as a bad idea.
Any misgivings about Sohalia's comfort or experience were immediately forgotten in the torturous way her hips pushing into him, matching thrust for thrust better than some veterans. As he shifted them ever closer, her cry had him aching for release. Ace was slowly losing his cool flirty demeanor in the heat of passion, but he could hear her voice calling to him, begging for more.
Pulling her legs just a littler higher, he braced her hips with his hands, voice thick with desire and promises. I won't. He couldn't, too caught up in the rush of the moment to stop now. Like a racehorse pumping their legs, Ace thrusted into Sohalia, every muscle and fiber of his being driving harder and faster to that finish line. His vision narrowed to that single, blinding point in his core, bubbling higher with each moment, each cry, each shift of her hips, each pulse of her around him. It nearly undid him, but the sliver of a greedy thought had him reaching down to rub his thumb against her clit, increasing the friction between them as he neared that end. Cum with me, Sohalia. A command for her to leap with him, to let their conjoined orgasm multiply their resulting pleasure.
Pulling her legs just a littler higher, he braced her hips with his hands, voice thick with desire and promises. I won't. He couldn't, too caught up in the rush of the moment to stop now. Like a racehorse pumping their legs, Ace thrusted into Sohalia, every muscle and fiber of his being driving harder and faster to that finish line. His vision narrowed to that single, blinding point in his core, bubbling higher with each moment, each cry, each shift of her hips, each pulse of her around him. It nearly undid him, but the sliver of a greedy thought had him reaching down to rub his thumb against her clit, increasing the friction between them as he neared that end. Cum with me, Sohalia. A command for her to leap with him, to let their conjoined orgasm multiply their resulting pleasure.
Only Poorly Executed Awesome Ones.
Ace
