[The thrill of being wanted, of being so acutely needed, seizes Nikolai and holds him aloft. She looks beautiful like that, scrabbling to push herself onto him but finding no purchase, twisting to look back at him, every inch of her begging for his touch. She sounds beautiful, her voice aching around every word. Greedily, he drinks in the sight of her, gorges himself on every delicious whimper.
In the end, he cannot hold himself back for long. His desire to satisfy her conquers his desire to tantalize — and his own need is growing so hot as to be searing. His voice is smoky with it.]
You've been so good, Konoha...
[So he pushes deeper inside, slowly at first, to let her feel each inch of him. He massages steadying circles into her thighs, and he curls a hand around her leg to find her entrance, the slick folds hooding it. As he fills her again, he teases at her clit. Careful, gentle, mindful of his dragon claws.]
I'll give you what you want... [Faster now, his hips resuming their rolling rhythm, building back up to the frenzied pace of before.] That's a good girl.
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In the end, he cannot hold himself back for long. His desire to satisfy her conquers his desire to tantalize — and his own need is growing so hot as to be searing. His voice is smoky with it.]
You've been so good, Konoha...
[So he pushes deeper inside, slowly at first, to let her feel each inch of him. He massages steadying circles into her thighs, and he curls a hand around her leg to find her entrance, the slick folds hooding it. As he fills her again, he teases at her clit. Careful, gentle, mindful of his dragon claws.]
I'll give you what you want... [Faster now, his hips resuming their rolling rhythm, building back up to the frenzied pace of before.] That's a good girl.