Hotaru
She’s not ready for it to end. God, she isn’t, but she’s not going to last either. Not with the strain of his chest as she steals his breath, skin gleaming under the sun. The grind of his length inside her as he bounces her along when she stutters. The way he says her name - and that’s the real crack in her armor.
A whine slips out as his hand comes between their bodies, nimble fingers sure against her clit. The sensitivity after no contact makes her jolt uncontrollably, and only the hand on her waist keeps her in place. The depth makes her shake, and her legs splay wider over his hips as if she can somehow get his cock a little deeper. Ru’s voice wavers and cracks pitifully, hands flexing but careful not to clench around his neck as she curls forward, head falling between her shoulders as she shivers and grinds haltingly into his fingers, the pressure of his length inside her trapping her between the two sensations. She comes apart with a warbling cry of his name, tearful as pleasure forced wetness to her eyes. Her cunt clenched spasmodically around his cock, entire body trembling as her orgasm crashes over her. Far longer than she expected, each glance of his thumb sending another aftershock through her.
It’s almost painful to pull herself off, but she’s not stupid - they have no protection. “Do you want my mouth or my hand?” she pants, pupils blown so wide the color is barely visible any longer. He could grind against her if he so desired, but she’ll see him cum regardless.
A whine slips out as his hand comes between their bodies, nimble fingers sure against her clit. The sensitivity after no contact makes her jolt uncontrollably, and only the hand on her waist keeps her in place. The depth makes her shake, and her legs splay wider over his hips as if she can somehow get his cock a little deeper. Ru’s voice wavers and cracks pitifully, hands flexing but careful not to clench around his neck as she curls forward, head falling between her shoulders as she shivers and grinds haltingly into his fingers, the pressure of his length inside her trapping her between the two sensations. She comes apart with a warbling cry of his name, tearful as pleasure forced wetness to her eyes. Her cunt clenched spasmodically around his cock, entire body trembling as her orgasm crashes over her. Far longer than she expected, each glance of his thumb sending another aftershock through her.
It’s almost painful to pull herself off, but she’s not stupid - they have no protection. “Do you want my mouth or my hand?” she pants, pupils blown so wide the color is barely visible any longer. He could grind against her if he so desired, but she’ll see him cum regardless.
Now you can quit, you can cave in
but just know you're not beyond saving
but just know you're not beyond saving
