[She moves one hand down in-between their bodies, feeling instinctively that this isn't going to last much longer. The pleasure builds, tight and hot and she moans into the kiss, fingers rubbing against her clit to help her along, wanting to continue chasing this feeling.
Neither of them are going to be able to last for long, and it really is a good thing for the moonlacing that has pleasure humming like sparks trough her veins. The drawback is that it means none of this lasts for as long as it could, not when they're both already too keyed up like this. She wants these moments between them to last forever, without having to ever face the realities of the outside world again. Why would anyone want to when they have this?
It won't take too much longer before her orgasm hits her, having her inhale sharply and go tight and still around him; the pleasure crashes over her and her sharp inhales becomes a low moan of his name.]
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Neither of them are going to be able to last for long, and it really is a good thing for the moonlacing that has pleasure humming like sparks trough her veins. The drawback is that it means none of this lasts for as long as it could, not when they're both already too keyed up like this. She wants these moments between them to last forever, without having to ever face the realities of the outside world again. Why would anyone want to when they have this?
It won't take too much longer before her orgasm hits her, having her inhale sharply and go tight and still around him; the pleasure crashes over her and her sharp inhales becomes a low moan of his name.]