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[using his other hand to hold you against him for now, while he slips in a second finger and scissors them wide, working his wrist to pull you more open] Feel okay?

[gasps softly against your throat, his body clutching at your fingers]

You'd know it if it didn't. [tensely]

Mmm. [scraping his digits along your inner walls, pushing at the resistance and fingerfucking you slowly before adding a wet third digit to the mix, all three plunging deep into you]

[curses and squirms, his back arching fiercely and his thighs trembling, his cock dragging slow against your belly]

You sound good like this. [there's the teasing grin, but fingers curl inside you, another, not-very-teasing-at-all thrust deep inside you to counterpoint]

[bites down sharply on your shoulder to muffle a low groan, giving up and just pressing his hips down against your belly, grinding in hard]

[hissing and bucking up against you for a second, before he just pulls back his fingers, his hands tracing back slow over your ass and hips]

[slumps, panting a little, before he reaches back and slicks his palm, then your cock, his eyes sharp and scorching on your face as he strokes you]

[shuddering, before breaking into a grin and tipping his head back, pushing hips up into your hand. his eyes never leave yours, though narrowed and squinty at times they may be]

[curls his fingers around the base of your cock to brace you and sinks back, sucking in a harsh breath and closing his eyes as he rocks down slowly]

[giving a low, gutteral groan, his hands finding their way to your hips then, helping to steady you, but not pushing or pulling one way or another]

[sinks down and just relaxes there for a long moment, leaning back on his hands and watching you with a lazy, smugly proprietary expression as he feels his body adjust around you]

[man what a diva you are. not that your tightness isn't stealing the breath from him, though, geez. he's thankful for the pause, though he throbs in response]

[have to admit, that's a pretty great sight, though. not letting go of your hips, but kneading over your skin, pressing and pulling and comparing tanner skin against paler]

[shudders a little and rocks his hips into your hands, his eyes slitted barely open as he squeezes down around you deliberately]

[hissing, leaning forward a little as his back arches, and hips rock in response, pressing up against you]

[his eyes open a little more and he pushes his hips firmly down onto yours, settling there to keep you from thrusting as he just rocks slowly, rubbing you inside him]

[hmph'ing under his breath, but settling back and satisfying himself with touching you--fingers sliding up your hips, over your waist, tracing your ribs before dragging back down]

[oh, you'll live. especially when this just keeps you deep inside him, pressing just right as he shifts, and he tries to stay stoic but can't. he bites his lip and drops his head after a few moments, arching into your hands as his lips part helplessly]

Edited 2012-11-10 01:35 (UTC)

[shuddering at your movement around him, hips shuddering, jerking, but unable to push up. still, his hands drift to your wrist, pulling your hand closer to his mouth, to kiss at your digits while he shakes beneath you]

[opens his eyes again to watch you as he shifts, pressing his free hand to your chest and leaning in a little to rub his fingers against your lips, his cheeks flushed and his eyes intent]

[leaning forward to take a couple fingers into his mouth, running his tongue over your fingerpads, slow and easy, closing one eye, the other half-open, but flicking up to you every so often]

[he actually makes noise at that, biting hard on his lower lip to muffle it as he shudders, his cock twitching and his fingers sliding gently over your tongue, pressing carefully]

[sucking lightly over your fingers, sliding his tongue between them in the next movement, humming. The hand not on your wrist goes to your hip to rest, light. he breathes out hard through his nose]

[gasps and tenses, his body clutching around you and his toes curling before he pulls his fingers out of your mouth and leans in to kiss you hard, starting to rock his hips]

[jerking his head back, but countering your kiss with equal ferocity, lipping at you while he groans against your mouth]