"I am moving," about thrusting, he notified her, making sure to carry her along as they proceeded. To be honest, he wasn't sure if he was doing it right himself, he just hoped it was right.
He started thrusting into her, his hands guiding her waist which made her heart warm. He was being so considerate that…" hmm," her thoughts were interrupted by the increase in the thrust. It made her feel…good. He was right, it was a good feeling as things progressed.
"Just like that," watching her moan, he said, satisfied with her reactions and kept on thrusting into her. Each thrust sent sparks down her spine, and she wanted him to never stop. The intensity of his gaze on her made it even more sweet, he was looking at her like she was his. That possessiveness in his eyes turned her on and before she knew it, her moans grew louder.
