[ She's such a wisp of a thing that it almost seems like he could fold her right in half as he continues thrusting into her. Not that she feels any discomfort or pain from that. She's so wet by now that he moves easily even as his movements grow erratic, and any moaning on her end is from how good it feels.
How can she let him leave now? She's already wanting more even when they haven't yet finished, and this isn't the sort of thing she can just go to someone else for. Even her own hands would be a poor substitute. She already hates it. ]
( He hates himself for it but he can't hold on any longer, not when it's Steph and he can feel her and he's overwhelmed with feeling. He's never been someone to be loud in bed so the loud moan surprises him, even if he tries to muffle it in the crook of her neck and shoulder. )
[ His loud moan is what sends her over the edge too, falling apart right after him. Panting, she holds on tightly and doesn't ease up until her body finishes shuddering, but even then she doesn't let go.
She kisses his temple. ] Don't be. It was amazing.
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How can she let him leave now? She's already wanting more even when they haven't yet finished, and this isn't the sort of thing she can just go to someone else for. Even her own hands would be a poor substitute. She already hates it. ]
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Couldn't hold on. Sorry.
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She kisses his temple. ] Don't be. It was amazing.
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I love you, you know. Can't believe you never figured it out.