RE: First Attempts
"Mon ame," he agreed, eyes fluttering slightly as Kaylee pressed around him, slightest motions making his head spin slightly for a moment. Either hand squeezed lightly, one about her wrist and one on the leg as the other leg lifted, and then hooked over his back, holding him with the other. Deep and pulled in tight, he held her down but she held him close. There was a particular something about that grasping of the legs, but he couldn't place what it was. He liked it, however. It seemed almost possessive, as funny as that sounded, and it was certainly enthusiastic.
Her head had moved, however, and it left him enough space to take her earlobe between his teeth, gently sucking it through his lips and letting his tongue lightly run the edge while the teeth pressed ever so lightly. And with that in place, he moved.
His hips rocked slowly out, dragging his length halfway out of his sister before slowly rocking back in again- breath coming stiff from his nose over the rest of her ear as he slowly and steadily started up the rhythm, rocking his hips out and away, and then pressing in, down against the bed, until his hips seemed to lock to hers, closing his eyes to take control of himself again as he began.
"Mon ame," he agreed, eyes fluttering slightly as Kaylee pressed around him, slightest motions making his head spin slightly for a moment. Either hand squeezed lightly, one about her wrist and one on the leg as the other leg lifted, and then hooked over his back, holding him with the other. Deep and pulled in tight, he held her down but she held him close. There was a particular something about that grasping of the legs, but he couldn't place what it was. He liked it, however. It seemed almost possessive, as funny as that sounded, and it was certainly enthusiastic.
Her head had moved, however, and it left him enough space to take her earlobe between his teeth, gently sucking it through his lips and letting his tongue lightly run the edge while the teeth pressed ever so lightly. And with that in place, he moved.
His hips rocked slowly out, dragging his length halfway out of his sister before slowly rocking back in again- breath coming stiff from his nose over the rest of her ear as he slowly and steadily started up the rhythm, rocking his hips out and away, and then pressing in, down against the bed, until his hips seemed to lock to hers, closing his eyes to take control of himself again as he began.