12
Nov
09

to be fair, this was kind of out of his hands

Her legs are wrapped tightly around his pelvis as he thrusts into her, hard, fast. She breathes out sharp, as though she is in pain, every time his cock drives all the way in. Her breaths have filled the air between them with electric humidity.

“Oh,” he starts to say from deep in his throat but she uncrosses her legs and pushes him away at his shoulders: “Don’t just yet,” she asks him. “Hold on a minute.”

They freeze there in shaking silence, as though he has crept into her and does not want her to notice. A hair blows into her face and she slowly reaches to push it away, then a ripple runs through her ribcage and she sneezes hard all over his chest. His body clenches.

“I’m sorry,” he says not many seconds later.

“No, it’s fine. It’s my fault.”


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