[ too entranced by the moment, jess can hardly comprehend his request. all she can concentrate on is the heat of their union, only augmented by the water surrounding them. thrusting forward, she runs her fingernails down his back with a low exhale.
when they're together like this, jessica can simply forget everything else — how her chest aches whenever he's around, how a part of her seeks the comforting warmth of his presence.
yes, it's better like this. better to dwell only on the surface. ]
Jesus. [ shit, wrong name. she shuts her gaze, as her thighs clench around him. ] Matt— [ another soft moan. ] Matthew.
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when they're together like this, jessica can simply forget everything else — how her chest aches whenever he's around, how a part of her seeks the comforting warmth of his presence.
yes, it's better like this. better to dwell only on the surface. ]
Jesus. [ shit, wrong name. she shuts her gaze, as her thighs clench around him. ] Matt— [ another soft moan. ] Matthew.