Phoebe
For a moment the sensations blur together, overwhelming her senses. Unable to resist, or think coherently enough to consider the potential consequences, Phoebe reached down to place her hands on his head. Her fingers curled into his hair and she bucked her hips slightly against him, instinctively wanting to pull him closer and deeper.
A low moan broke through her lips as his nails trailed down her legs. The contrast of sensations broke through her haze briefly and as he changed up his position she did as well. He legs bent and heels slid back, allowing his fingers to delve deeper. "Harper..." she groaned as her eyes squeezed closed and nails pressed against his head. Her hips continued to rock against him, thighs tightening slightly as the tension in her core continued to build. "P-please more..." she gasped.
A low moan broke through her lips as his nails trailed down her legs. The contrast of sensations broke through her haze briefly and as he changed up his position she did as well. He legs bent and heels slid back, allowing his fingers to delve deeper. "Harper..." she groaned as her eyes squeezed closed and nails pressed against his head. Her hips continued to rock against him, thighs tightening slightly as the tension in her core continued to build. "P-please more..." she gasped.
i'll make it feel like a vacay
turn the bed into the ocean
turn the bed into the ocean
