[ She does buck her hips once he slides his fingers into her entrance, completely involuntarily. (Honestly, she's not sure if she has the faculties to do anything that wasn't out of instinct or pure want right now.) And she swears once, abruptly, when he begins to start up a rhythm. Her arms nearly give out on her and she falls back to brace herself on her elbows, hands still clenched in the comforter. Her head as fallen back, hair spilling over her shoulders in blue cascades.
Fuck, she thinks. Fuck fuck fuck.
She doesn't want this to stop, the sheer heat rolling through her with his every motion, but she knows she won't last much longer. She's been aching for him for a month- which is a month too fucking long- and now she's about to boil over.
When she comes, it's probably the most intense fucking thing she's ever felt and for a moment, she forgets entirely how to function. She clenches hard, suddenly, around his fingers, her tattoos flare bright cyan, and she manages not to scream, but just barely. What comes out of her mouth is something like a high-pitched moan, that tapers off into a shuddering sigh. ]
Fuck... [ definitely breathless now. She gasps, attempting to get her bearings again. She's gonna need a moment after that one. ]
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Fuck, she thinks. Fuck fuck fuck.
She doesn't want this to stop, the sheer heat rolling through her with his every motion, but she knows she won't last much longer. She's been aching for him for a month- which is a month too fucking long- and now she's about to boil over.
When she comes, it's probably the most intense fucking thing she's ever felt and for a moment, she forgets entirely how to function. She clenches hard, suddenly, around his fingers, her tattoos flare bright cyan, and she manages not to scream, but just barely. What comes out of her mouth is something like a high-pitched moan, that tapers off into a shuddering sigh. ]
Fuck... [ definitely breathless now. She gasps, attempting to get her bearings again. She's gonna need a moment after that one. ]