[It doesn't take long before she's panting and covered in sweat, and since it's just them in the great expanse of nothing and no one around them she doesn't care about the fact he's pulling little gasps and sighs out of her with nearly every move he makes. It feels good, and she wants him to know it.
That tug to her hair makes her cry out, and goosebumps rise up over her skin as she slams back against him. The pinpricks of pain on her scalp are more than welcome, and she tries roughly rocking forward to force a tug to her hair. That makes her hips hit the edge of the counter in a way that hurts, but it's fine. She can deal with some bruises. Each one is worth how good this feels.]
Please, please baby.
[It may seem like she's begging him for more, but that's only because she has to pause in order to moan for him.]
You gotta -
[Another shiver courses through her, this one going from head to toe. It steals her breath away, but she's quick to recover.]
Gotta use your belt more often. I love it.
[At this rate, she's going to come before he does. She's dancing right on the edge, so close but unable to do anything about it since she can't touch herself. And that helplessness seems to do it for her, because she comes hard and winds up draped over the counter and unable to move a muscle unless its at his hands.]
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That tug to her hair makes her cry out, and goosebumps rise up over her skin as she slams back against him. The pinpricks of pain on her scalp are more than welcome, and she tries roughly rocking forward to force a tug to her hair. That makes her hips hit the edge of the counter in a way that hurts, but it's fine. She can deal with some bruises. Each one is worth how good this feels.]
Please, please baby.
[It may seem like she's begging him for more, but that's only because she has to pause in order to moan for him.]
You gotta -
[Another shiver courses through her, this one going from head to toe. It steals her breath away, but she's quick to recover.]
Gotta use your belt more often. I love it.
[At this rate, she's going to come before he does. She's dancing right on the edge, so close but unable to do anything about it since she can't touch herself. And that helplessness seems to do it for her, because she comes hard and winds up draped over the counter and unable to move a muscle unless its at his hands.]