[Her mouth opens so she can ask him nice and sweet, but what comes out is a near sob of pleasure as he grabs at her wrist and essentially pins her. This is all rough and hard, but she trusts him completely. He isn't doing anything that she doesn't absolutely love. She takes in a shuddering breath beneath him, and gasps his name as he manages to go harder.
Words are a little difficult at that point, though she screams nicely for him.]
Please! [She tries anyway, even as the word is barely gasped out.] Please, will you -
[He hits hard and deep, and she groans.]
Please?
[She can't find the words to ask for what she wants, and abandons trying in favor of letting pleasure course through her. She's close, body tightening around him in little spasms.
Oh, fuck. This is going to bruise, and she doesn't even care. It's too good to care about anything other than giving in and enjoying the moment.]
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Words are a little difficult at that point, though she screams nicely for him.]
Please! [She tries anyway, even as the word is barely gasped out.] Please, will you -
[He hits hard and deep, and she groans.]
Please?
[She can't find the words to ask for what she wants, and abandons trying in favor of letting pleasure course through her. She's close, body tightening around him in little spasms.
Oh, fuck. This is going to bruise, and she doesn't even care. It's too good to care about anything other than giving in and enjoying the moment.]