[It was better this way. Better if they could come away from this calling it what it appeared to be. Him giving her something she needed, something she'd waited far too long for. Nothing more and nothing less. No feelings involved past those of a blossoming friendship. The truth could lie within the darkness and never be exposed, so long as neither of them ever brought it to the light.
Again. Begging had never sounded as sweet as it does coming from her lips, his name sounding in her voice as she arches for him. And he gives in easily, open palm coming down upon her flesh a little harsher, leaving a bright pink imprint behind before delivering a second directly after. Fingers gripped her hip, squeezing once, twice, using the hold to help guide her backwards.
He can feel how close she is, how her walls tighten and flex around him as he drives into her. Leaning down, his hand smoothes over her back, pushing messy blond hair over one shoulder, leaving him free to whisper into her ear.]
You feel so good, Felicity. But you'll feel even better after you come for me.
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Again. Begging had never sounded as sweet as it does coming from her lips, his name sounding in her voice as she arches for him. And he gives in easily, open palm coming down upon her flesh a little harsher, leaving a bright pink imprint behind before delivering a second directly after. Fingers gripped her hip, squeezing once, twice, using the hold to help guide her backwards.
He can feel how close she is, how her walls tighten and flex around him as he drives into her. Leaning down, his hand smoothes over her back, pushing messy blond hair over one shoulder, leaving him free to whisper into her ear.]
You feel so good, Felicity. But you'll feel even better after you come for me.