( the last thing she wants him to take her as is irresponsible, she has what she needs in terms of protection, and maybe it's naive of her, maybe a little to trusting to go forth with the comfort that if there was any sort of risk, he'd of told her by now. his comfort would come far above a mere preference, and any other man she'd gotten into bed with, she'd been the on insisting. regardless of impatience, of need thrumming between them. )
It's okay.
( a whisper, a promise. it'd never been like this. no one had ever so much as a touched on what baby made her feel, so she doesn't let that confidence waver, all the more tempted to just melt against him when those large hands of his bracket her hips, steadying her in their clasp. she can feel him rut up against her, single hand twining into the sheets beside him as she ducks in to graze her mouth along his jaw, keeping pressed to her knees just enough to drift free hand between their figures, finding the base of him with her digits and wrapping around his width in order to guide him.
the moment plush head teases against her lips, a ragged little exhale stumbles free, finding herself nose to nose with him once more as she aligns his cock at her entrance. she's thoughtful in the way she takes him, both hands sliding up into the sheets once she's pressed him in an inch, mouth slowly parting around a pant when hips give a smooth, single grind to press him fully inside, his name falling from her tongue like a prayer. )
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It's okay.
( a whisper, a promise. it'd never been like this. no one had ever so much as a touched on what baby made her feel, so she doesn't let that confidence waver, all the more tempted to just melt against him when those large hands of his bracket her hips, steadying her in their clasp. she can feel him rut up against her, single hand twining into the sheets beside him as she ducks in to graze her mouth along his jaw, keeping pressed to her knees just enough to drift free hand between their figures, finding the base of him with her digits and wrapping around his width in order to guide him.
the moment plush head teases against her lips, a ragged little exhale stumbles free, finding herself nose to nose with him once more as she aligns his cock at her entrance. she's thoughtful in the way she takes him, both hands sliding up into the sheets once she's pressed him in an inch, mouth slowly parting around a pant when hips give a smooth, single grind to press him fully inside, his name falling from her tongue like a prayer. )