[The movements he made under her were as arousing as if he were on top of her directing how their bodies came together. In the way she ground down against him now, she could feel every inch as he hardened again. Like him, she was addicted to the way he made her feel; it wasn't just the physical, but the emotional as well and she closed her eyes against his compliment.
Felicity had no idea what he saw from that angle, but she knew here breasts were heavy, that her thighs were a bit bigger than what another woman's might be, but he was so sturdy that she didn't feel like she might be too much for him. He made her feel as beautiful as he claimed she was and, to give him more of a show, she brought both hands up to cover her breasts, then tease at her nipples.]
[What he saw from that angle, from any angle was absolute perfection. She was the very picture of what a woman was supposed to be. Long, blond hair that slipped over pale shoulders. Heavy breast and thick thighs with wide hips and an ass that bounced beautifully each time he spanked her and with each and every thrust.
She was everything he said she was and so much more. It wasn't just what she was currently putting on display that intrigued him, but her intelligence, her mind and heart.
Hands tightened on her hips, shifted along her thighs, reached behind her to give her another slap as she teased herself.]
It feels better than anything else I have ever felt.
[Every time his hand connected with her backside, her eyes flared with want and she gave the tiniest of gasps, even as she clenched around him in all of her arousal. Never in her life has she been spanked in bed, but with this man? She wants it. She craves what he makes her feel and she moans his name as she rolls her hips against his.
She wants to believe what he's telling her because it's the same for her. This is what she wants.]
Don't stop.
[Her movements are slow but steady; she's enjoying the way he feels and his hands on her. The control she has on top and the way he looks at her from underneath her all give her a sense of power that she doesn't have anywhere else. He makes her feel beautiful from where she is and she exhales slowly as heat settles in her core.]
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Felicity had no idea what he saw from that angle, but she knew here breasts were heavy, that her thighs were a bit bigger than what another woman's might be, but he was so sturdy that she didn't feel like she might be too much for him. He made her feel as beautiful as he claimed she was and, to give him more of a show, she brought both hands up to cover her breasts, then tease at her nipples.]
Tell me how good it feels.
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She was everything he said she was and so much more. It wasn't just what she was currently putting on display that intrigued him, but her intelligence, her mind and heart.
Hands tightened on her hips, shifted along her thighs, reached behind her to give her another slap as she teased herself.]
It feels better than anything else I have ever felt.
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She wants to believe what he's telling her because it's the same for her. This is what she wants.]
Don't stop.
[Her movements are slow but steady; she's enjoying the way he feels and his hands on her. The control she has on top and the way he looks at her from underneath her all give her a sense of power that she doesn't have anywhere else. He makes her feel beautiful from where she is and she exhales slowly as heat settles in her core.]