"Ah, ah. Not yet," I pant out, reaching out and putting my hands on Oliver's cheeks and slowing to a halt in his lap. He makes a desperate sort of noise and I shush him soothingly, stroking my thumbs over his cheekbones and giving him a soft kiss. "Not yet, pesca. I want it to last longer."
I move one hand to his chest, urging him to take a deep breath with me, one and then another, backing us away from that ledge while he grips at my hips so tightly that I'm sure that I'll have welcomed bruises.
Once I'm confident that neither of us are about to explode, I press a kiss to his mouth and then pull off of his cock to fall back against the bed, drawing my knees up and spreading my legs, arms up over my head in the most lascivious pose I can manage.
"I've done the bulk of the work," I tease, pursing my lips in a kiss at him and arching my back. "I think it's your turn."
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Date: 2023-10-25 04:02 am (UTC)I move one hand to his chest, urging him to take a deep breath with me, one and then another, backing us away from that ledge while he grips at my hips so tightly that I'm sure that I'll have welcomed bruises.
Once I'm confident that neither of us are about to explode, I press a kiss to his mouth and then pull off of his cock to fall back against the bed, drawing my knees up and spreading my legs, arms up over my head in the most lascivious pose I can manage.
"I've done the bulk of the work," I tease, pursing my lips in a kiss at him and arching my back. "I think it's your turn."