[ She's right there, her fingers moving faster, getting to the point where she doesn't think she could stop herself, even if she wanted to. Her pussy tightens, tightens, tightens again—
And it's too much.
Peter's voice and the sudden pinch of his fingers – a spark of that pleasure-pain that drives her crazy – throws her over the edge so fast it almost catches her by surprise. Her cry is a shout as she clamps down on his cock, a rush of her own come dripping around Peter as she helplessly bucks in his lap, her pussy locked in intense fluctuations of pressure with every wave of orgasm. She can never hold back her reactions when she comes, and this is no different as she shakes above him, mouth hanging open as moans and short whimpers fall past swollen lips.
(From the way she'd dug her teeth into them, from how intensely they'd kissed before.)
It takes her a few seconds (that feel like an eternity) to drop down off of that high, and she goes utterly boneless, panting as her elbow shakes with the effort to keep herself propped up. She doesn't slide off of his cock yet; if anything, she seems practically glued to him with the way she still holds onto his hips with her knees as the last of her climax keeps her flexing around him. ]
Peter—
[ Words are always so hard for her right after, but her voice is raw with emotion and awe and that mind-numbing pleasure. ]
no subject
And it's too much.
Peter's voice and the sudden pinch of his fingers – a spark of that pleasure-pain that drives her crazy – throws her over the edge so fast it almost catches her by surprise. Her cry is a shout as she clamps down on his cock, a rush of her own come dripping around Peter as she helplessly bucks in his lap, her pussy locked in intense fluctuations of pressure with every wave of orgasm. She can never hold back her reactions when she comes, and this is no different as she shakes above him, mouth hanging open as moans and short whimpers fall past swollen lips.
(From the way she'd dug her teeth into them, from how intensely they'd kissed before.)
It takes her a few seconds (that feel like an eternity) to drop down off of that high, and she goes utterly boneless, panting as her elbow shakes with the effort to keep herself propped up. She doesn't slide off of his cock yet; if anything, she seems practically glued to him with the way she still holds onto his hips with her knees as the last of her climax keeps her flexing around him. ]
Peter—
[ Words are always so hard for her right after, but her voice is raw with emotion and awe and that mind-numbing pleasure. ]