He lifted his free hand to settle behind her head again, and craned up to kiss her as he pulled her down to meet him. Her hands against his abdomen had to feel the strong muscles tensing, and ever muscle down to his toes felt like they were straining against rolling her onto her back and enjoying her.
His other hand continued to rub against her, flick a little, the motion meant to keep her wet and her body from becoming too tense. It had to be working- he could feel how she squeezed and relaxed around his cock. Another guilt there, in that usually he would have worn a condom, but he'd wanted her so badly, bare skin to bare skin, that he hadn't bothered this time. He wanted her that close.
But also he had to control himself more this way, and that was even adding to the pleasure because it forced him to draw it out. He refused to finish before she did. He wanted to be inside her when she came, he wanted to feel her whole body writhe around him.
"Beautiful." He said it in Khelish, against her mouth and his accent was even thicker in his pleasured stupor.
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His other hand continued to rub against her, flick a little, the motion meant to keep her wet and her body from becoming too tense. It had to be working- he could feel how she squeezed and relaxed around his cock. Another guilt there, in that usually he would have worn a condom, but he'd wanted her so badly, bare skin to bare skin, that he hadn't bothered this time. He wanted her that close.
But also he had to control himself more this way, and that was even adding to the pleasure because it forced him to draw it out. He refused to finish before she did. He wanted to be inside her when she came, he wanted to feel her whole body writhe around him.
"Beautiful." He said it in Khelish, against her mouth and his accent was even thicker in his pleasured stupor.