u/justaskme33

ow'd we get here?

11:34 p.m.

Their bodies lay sweaty and exhausted. Their muscles tingle from the physicality their bodies just endured. She's half curled across his chest, the other half sprawling off to the side like a pile of laundry freshly dumped on the bed. Unorganized and scattered.

She can't help but time his heartbeats with her ear over his heart.

Her fingers parting through his chest hair before whipping the involuntary drool from the corner of her mouth.

His fingers drawing imaginary pictures across her back and down her spine. His motion slows as he spreads his fingers wide before attaching to her bottom.

Their bodies are spent, in contrast to their emotions.

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11:19 p.m.

Her legs grip his hips like a vice as she rides him hard and steady. She slaps her bottom down on him to ensure the full length of him reaches deep within her. She curls her hip to guarantee his member rubs that special sensitive spot within her. It does. And it shows on her face, in her moans, in her movement.

She grabs up to his shoulders and pulls her fingernails down his chest. White lines discolor his flesh, before turning red, trailing from her fingertips.

He looks up at her and warns her that he is gonna….

This fuels her as effort intensifies. Me too baby she blurts out unabashedly. His hips move in perfect opposition from hers. She lifts up, he pulls down. As gravity forces her down, he defies it by pushing up. With each motion, both of their bodies well up with ecstasy too strong to control.

They both inhale a deep breath….until……her body spasms on his. His body twitches uncontrollably. Fluids are exchanged as wave after wave of release bursts from their bodies. Oh edith, Oh corey, fills the room like a symphony. Their eyes are bound to each other. Her motions cease. His body sinks into the mattress.

She dismounts in exhaustion. Her body collapsed on his chest like a fallen tree.

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