[The kiss works at distracting Angela, or at least she pretends it does, as if they hadn't already taken this too far. From here until the end it's better if they say nothing and give themselves over to the heat and rhythm of their bodies.
She hastily clings to him when he abruptly hoists her into his arms, blinking in surprise. There's a quiet noise when she feels her back hit the wall, but that's nothing compared to the way she moans when he thrusts back into her, all the way in, hot white pleasure stabbing up the length of her spine. Her shaking legs squeeze tight around him, her skin hot and slick with sweat as her lucidity begins to fall away with each thrust of his hips.
She wants to scream his name, how good it feels, how much she wants this, wants him, and it takes every ounce of control she has left to restrain herself. They were so close like this, and at the same time so far away, Even when she feels herself drowning under the feeling of their bodies pressed together and the sound of his hips driving into hers, Angela can feel another piece of her heart break.
Her toes curl and she gasps and cries out as she feels her orgasm beginning to wash over her- knowing he needs to breathe she presses her face into the crook of his throat in a vain attempt to muffle her cries and groans. Her sex squeezes hard around him, dripping down between her legs and the noise she makes is nearly a desperate sob. It's so good and so wonderful and all she wants is to tell him how good he's making her feel, hard shivers wracking her entire body as wave after wave hits her.]
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Date: 2018-04-13 12:22 am (UTC)She hastily clings to him when he abruptly hoists her into his arms, blinking in surprise. There's a quiet noise when she feels her back hit the wall, but that's nothing compared to the way she moans when he thrusts back into her, all the way in, hot white pleasure stabbing up the length of her spine. Her shaking legs squeeze tight around him, her skin hot and slick with sweat as her lucidity begins to fall away with each thrust of his hips.
She wants to scream his name, how good it feels, how much she wants this, wants him, and it takes every ounce of control she has left to restrain herself. They were so close like this, and at the same time so far away, Even when she feels herself drowning under the feeling of their bodies pressed together and the sound of his hips driving into hers, Angela can feel another piece of her heart break.
Her toes curl and she gasps and cries out as she feels her orgasm beginning to wash over her- knowing he needs to breathe she presses her face into the crook of his throat in a vain attempt to muffle her cries and groans. Her sex squeezes hard around him, dripping down between her legs and the noise she makes is nearly a desperate sob. It's so good and so wonderful and all she wants is to tell him how good he's making her feel, hard shivers wracking her entire body as wave after wave hits her.]