[ the thought had crossed her mind, actually, about whether or not it was difficult from him to try not to think about his past. she wanted to give him something familiar for him to work with, yes, but not if it meant being too familiar. if it was, he was doing a really good job not indicating it whatsoever or maybe she was just really good at making him forget... for the time being, at least.
frank is a very tentative lover, which isn't what she initially expected going into all of this, but to his benefit he was... really good at it. especially when he speaks to her, that's the part she can't get past. he's not even saying anything dirty, he's just simply talking to her and each time it chips away at whatever barrier she has around her. part of her wants to tell him to stop and the other part wants to tell him to keep talking but she doesn't, because she doesn't want to take away the organic feel of it all.
she can feel her hips instinctively grind forward into his thumb when she rides down on top of him while trying to stay within a reasonable speed. she's getting close--really close--making it somewhat difficult for her to consciously make an effort to stop herself from going all out on him again. even if its naturally what her body wants, she's still really enjoying where they're at right now. obviously.
either way, even if she wanted to suppress herself, she's at the point now where her gaze doesn't break away from his own, hands still holding onto his face. she's obviously trying to convey with her expression just what was about to happen. she wants him to be right there with her... not cum as the same time as her because that's a little too corny for her, but she wants to feel that satisfaction of bringing him past his limit, too. her chest is heaving and she's pretty much strictly breathing through her mouth now. it only takes a few more good downward thrusts and grinds before she throws her head back, neck replacing her spot at his lips and lets out a loud and throaty moan. ]
Oh, Shit!
[ she breathes, eyes closed while riding that wave of euphoria that's hitting her right now. ]
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frank is a very tentative lover, which isn't what she initially expected going into all of this, but to his benefit he was... really good at it. especially when he speaks to her, that's the part she can't get past. he's not even saying anything dirty, he's just simply talking to her and each time it chips away at whatever barrier she has around her. part of her wants to tell him to stop and the other part wants to tell him to keep talking but she doesn't, because she doesn't want to take away the organic feel of it all.
she can feel her hips instinctively grind forward into his thumb when she rides down on top of him while trying to stay within a reasonable speed. she's getting close--really close--making it somewhat difficult for her to consciously make an effort to stop herself from going all out on him again. even if its naturally what her body wants, she's still really enjoying where they're at right now. obviously.
either way, even if she wanted to suppress herself, she's at the point now where her gaze doesn't break away from his own, hands still holding onto his face. she's obviously trying to convey with her expression just what was about to happen. she wants him to be right there with her... not cum as the same time as her because that's a little too corny for her, but she wants to feel that satisfaction of bringing him past his limit, too. her chest is heaving and she's pretty much strictly breathing through her mouth now. it only takes a few more good downward thrusts and grinds before she throws her head back, neck replacing her spot at his lips and lets out a loud and throaty moan. ]
Oh, Shit!
[ she breathes, eyes closed while riding that wave of euphoria that's hitting her right now. ]