“I want you all over me.”
I pressed the full weight of my chest against hers, snaking a hand up her side and pressing it against her throat as I began moving in and out of her. The closeness was overwhelming; save how our bodies clashed with each thrust, we were as one, warm and blissful and complete. Miri lifted her head, choking herself harder on my hand as she watched me ram in and out of her. Her eyes moved my up body until they met mine. When our eyes met, we kissed, long and wet and hard.
“Uhh… Fuck me harder…” she moaned, her eyes opening and closing as if she was unable to decide between watching me take her and shutting them in pleasure.
I laid my head next to hers, my fingers on her shoulders and thumbs pressed into her throat as I thrusted with a rocking motion, feeling her breasts bob and sway under me.
It was Miri who climaxed first, sinking her teeth into my neck to muffle her moans as she writhed and bucked under me, her shoulders thrashing back and forth, handcuffed and helpless, a slave to her own pleasure. The pain of her teeth shot through me like electricity, driving me on until I shuddered and emptied myself into her, the twitching of my body only intensifying the sensation of the bite. As Miri’s teeth were replaced by soft kisses on my sore flesh, the chain reaction was broken and we were free to glide gracefully down from our divine crescendo, sweaty and out of breath.
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