"Oh, I think I'm going to be around for a while," he responded, his lips on her skin. He loved the ways she smelled, it was always just so uniquely Mandy. Just having her in his arms was enough to feel completely surrounded by her and, surprisingly enough, he was starting to really appreciate that feeling. He'd never really been all that big on dating and relationships, with a few obvious exceptions, but with Mandy it was different. He didn't want to be with other people. He just wanted her and that didn't end when she left.
A low groan slipped past his lips as her fingers wrapped around him, brushing over the head of his cock. Merlin, she was perfect. His hand moved to settle over hers, guiding him to her. He held her gaze, watching the emotions play on her face as the head of his cock pressed inside of her. Only then did he removed his hand, taking hers with it. Lacing their fingers together, he shifted them to rest on the bed beside her as he stretched out over her, sinking deep within her. Only once he was firmly buried within her did he release her hand, allowing her to touch him. He wanted her arms around him and he wasn't going to prevent that.
Her skin was soft and warm, brushing against him as he moved. Every time he pressed within her that familiar cord of tension pulled tighter. He caught her lips in a brief kiss, before shifting to her neck. He didn't want to prevent any sounds she made and his lips on hers would do just that. He wanted to hear every moan, whimper, and cry.