Lovely Wings (Jenivue Grimm and Mancave)

[JenivueGrimm]

The change in position had her cry out for the heaven. His name was loud and clear on her lips. Her hips moved with his guidance. Slowly, ever so slowly she felt the knot come to its limits. She enjoyed how all thoughts just melted away. There was nothing else in this world but him and her. His words were lost somewhere in her mind. Perhaps they would make sense later but for now, she didn't care to understand anything. Yet she felt the same way. She changed the way her hips moved on top of his. As it got rougher she also helped but firmly and quickly grinding her hips against his as well. The rush of her own blood seemed to echo in her ears. Then she stopped as she let out a loud pleasured cry as her womanhood clenched tightly around his member. Her hips firmly grinded against his as she felt the pulses run through her body. Yet her desire was still running high. Her hips still grinding and moved on him, prolonging the feeling.

Though it was normal to feel the desire of feeling it again. Her hips didn't stop though, even when he came. They just got slower. Her wings came up and planted firmly on his chest. Encouraging him to lay back down as she moved.

 

[mancave]

As he came, his seed squirting into her, he held her tightly, stopping her from moving for a few moments, his body not able to move. Then slowly his clasp of her weakened and he let her move, to his surprise she didnt seem to want to stop. He was still panting and still hard so he didnt mind it at all. When she tried to push him back, he gave her a chuckle but surrundered to her command as he fell back letting her take command, his hands gripping her hips but not directing her, just something to hold onto to as she went, his hips however did start to buck against hers, smacking loudly against her. He was in heaven, she felt amazing, almost like she was tryih to suck him in. He kept moaning her name again and again as she went

 

[JenivueGrimm]

Her movements were slow and steady as she built the pleasure and passion back up. His name was a moan on her lips as she continued to move over him. Her head would tilt back as he started to buck against her. The sounds that were being made seemed to echo in the room. She adored the comparison between them. The way he just seemed to fill her completely. Even as she rode him, she admired the movements of his muscles. The sight alone had her burning with pleasure. She adjusted a bit to place a bit more pressure to her arms to balance herself as she began moving faster. His name was a slight chant to her as her speed increased. The desire and need for more driving her from her slow and steady pace before.