[the sudden change in position causes a gasp and a small sound of surprise and then she's upright and on top and it dawns on her how truly big he is. looking down on him from this angle gives her a view that's really quite fantastic, even if she feels a little exposed.
still, he wouldn't be here if he didn't want to be and she arches her back slightly, ignoring the way her cheeks pink up and the rest of her body takes on a similar flush, aware that he can see her entire body just like this.]
I like that. Do it again.
[she gives the order without really thinking about it, the sting on her backside warming it nicely.]
[Everything about her is flawless from his point of view, her pale skin flushed from their previous activities, marks from his hands and mouth blossoming along her body. She was exactly what a woman should be in his time, and he was thoroughly enjoying the view this position provided him.
A smug sort of smirk tugged at his lips as his hand came down upon her backside a second time, quickly followed by a third, liking how demanding she had been just as much as she had liked the sting of pain.]
[arching into the first slap, and then the second, her breath hissing as she felt it more with each strike, felicity takes pride in the way his mouth curves into that smirk. it means he's enjoying it as much as she is and she bites her lower lip as she rolls her hips into his lap.]
I like having you this deep inside me.
[she's a little breathless; the exertion and the way he's putting his hands on her... it all combines to arouse her to this point, where she can barely speak without panting.] I like the way you touch me. I love it when you look at me like that, like I'm the thing you want most right now.
[her nails go to his stomach and she digs in - not enough to leave marks, but enough for him to know she could if she wanted to.]
That is because there is nothing I want more than to be inside you.
[Being with her, inside of her was addicting. She was like a drug that he had quickly developed a taste for and he would never be able to get high enough.
Arching into her touch, forcing those nails to dig into his skin just a little bit deeper, allowing a soft sigh to slip from his lips at the bite of pain they gave, at the way it only amplified the pleasure she was giving him. All of it was making his cock rapidly come back to life, hardened against her with each movement of those hips.]
[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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still, he wouldn't be here if he didn't want to be and she arches her back slightly, ignoring the way her cheeks pink up and the rest of her body takes on a similar flush, aware that he can see her entire body just like this.]
I like that. Do it again.
[she gives the order without really thinking about it, the sting on her backside warming it nicely.]
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A smug sort of smirk tugged at his lips as his hand came down upon her backside a second time, quickly followed by a third, liking how demanding she had been just as much as she had liked the sting of pain.]
Tell me what else you like.
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I like having you this deep inside me.
[she's a little breathless; the exertion and the way he's putting his hands on her... it all combines to arouse her to this point, where she can barely speak without panting.] I like the way you touch me. I love it when you look at me like that, like I'm the thing you want most right now.
[her nails go to his stomach and she digs in - not enough to leave marks, but enough for him to know she could if she wanted to.]
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[Being with her, inside of her was addicting. She was like a drug that he had quickly developed a taste for and he would never be able to get high enough.
Arching into her touch, forcing those nails to dig into his skin just a little bit deeper, allowing a soft sigh to slip from his lips at the bite of pain they gave, at the way it only amplified the pleasure she was giving him. All of it was making his cock rapidly come back to life, hardened against her with each movement of those hips.]
You are so beautiful like this.
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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.]