[ His stomach swoops with every move of her hips, the feelings taking over him way too much to deal with, and he just lets them overwhelm him, lips parted as he looks at her with glazed-over eyes, each breath feeling like it's about to be his last. His fingers squeeze hers, their eyes meeting for a split second, his world feeling shattered by how she looks at him, by the look on her face as they move together, pleasure making her skin flush in the most beautiful sight.
He would stay exactly where he is, like this, forever, if he could, but - the need to touch her, to feel her skin against his, is overtaking everything else, and Baby finds himself sitting up, changing the angle as he buries his face in Isabelle's neck, strands of her hair sticking to his lips. He wraps both his arms around her, fingers digging into her shoulderblade and her hip, pulls her to him like he wants to fuse them together, wants to be unable to tell where she starts, and where he ends. His world entirely reduces to this, this moment now, Isabelle against him and his cock buried deep inside her, the sensations setting his nerve endings alight, playing a symphony in his head. ]
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He would stay exactly where he is, like this, forever, if he could, but - the need to touch her, to feel her skin against his, is overtaking everything else, and Baby finds himself sitting up, changing the angle as he buries his face in Isabelle's neck, strands of her hair sticking to his lips. He wraps both his arms around her, fingers digging into her shoulderblade and her hip, pulls her to him like he wants to fuse them together, wants to be unable to tell where she starts, and where he ends. His world entirely reduces to this, this moment now, Isabelle against him and his cock buried deep inside her, the sensations setting his nerve endings alight, playing a symphony in his head. ]