Atreyu & Alessia | about 1 AM | RATED
Atreyu grumbled against her skin as her nails racked over the exposed skin of his chest. He wanted her so badly. From the way, her hips moved above him to the feel of her perfect breasts felt against his lips was turning him on more than he even knew what to do with. He kept a hand on the small of her back to keep her close to him.
The way she arched towards him only encouraged him more. Atreyu grinned against her skin as she succeeded in her task of unbuttoning his pants. Then there was the feeling of her hands on him, stroking the length of him. He groaned loudly against her skin, momentarily distracted from everything else in the world. He only wanted to feel her touch and to feel her around him.
It took a moment for him to move again but when he let his free hand slide up her leg, pushing her to skirt all the up past her hips before his hand dipped low. He was careful not to restrict the moments of her own hand has his mobed between her thighs. He brushed his fingers against the core of her heat, feeling how wet her panties already were. A sound escaped him the hinted at just how to read he was to move past the foreplay. It took little effort to push her panties aside, letting his fingers run along her slit before seeking out the bundle of nerves there.