[ She's not the only one who feels something building up within and it drives his movements to become harder and quicker and deeper. The way she wraps herself around him, holds him tight in ways he can't even remember being held before... it's enough to drive any man into such a desperate, needy state, and there's still a part of him somewhere that can't believe this is actually happening between them.
The only thing he can hear in the darkness of the cabin is the desperate sounds of their fucking in the dark and their ragged breathing which falls against flushed skin. Giving in like this is apparently something they've both needed and as much as he wants to draw it out, to slide in and out of her over and over again, with how desperate and needy they are with one another like this, it's bound to be short-lived.
His lips brush over hers, the gentle caress of her name nothing more than a strained whisper. She's so warm, so gorgeous even in the darkness like this. She's everything he shouldn't have and yet he's inside her, pushing her up against the wall with every thrust he makes her take and she sounds so lovely as she begs for more in her own way. ]
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The only thing he can hear in the darkness of the cabin is the desperate sounds of their fucking in the dark and their ragged breathing which falls against flushed skin. Giving in like this is apparently something they've both needed and as much as he wants to draw it out, to slide in and out of her over and over again, with how desperate and needy they are with one another like this, it's bound to be short-lived.
His lips brush over hers, the gentle caress of her name nothing more than a strained whisper. She's so warm, so gorgeous even in the darkness like this. She's everything he shouldn't have and yet he's inside her, pushing her up against the wall with every thrust he makes her take and she sounds so lovely as she begs for more in her own way. ]