[ Again, if he were thinking, this would be different. But he can't think, he can barely breathe without the aching need for her driving through his body. His mouth moves down her neck, to her shoulder and back up again, letting out a frustrated little groan before he sits back a bit on his heels. He needs room to breathe but more so he needs to take a moment to pause.
He takes his cock in hand and presses just the tip against her cunt, determined not to move too quickly, to press too hard too fast. He braces himself above her, one hand on the arm of the sofa above her head and the other on her hip. His gaze is on her face as he slowly pushes into her, watching every reaction. ]
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He takes his cock in hand and presses just the tip against her cunt, determined not to move too quickly, to press too hard too fast. He braces himself above her, one hand on the arm of the sofa above her head and the other on her hip. His gaze is on her face as he slowly pushes into her, watching every reaction. ]