The rubbing of his cock against her got Gabriella so wet, she thought she'd just die. It didn't even bother her how Henry was pulling at her legs or anything, because everything else felt so good. "Oh God," she moaned as soon as he pushed himself inside her pussy, because it felt different. She couldn't explain it, but somehow the way he'd positioned her, or maybe the way his cock was in her, or maybe both... somehow it felt different and wonderful and her hands clutched at the sheets in front of her.
Henry wouldn't stop, though, touching her breasts and kissing her neck like she liked so much. Once he started moving in and out, though, holding her tightly to him so she could just lay on her side and enjoy it, she was shaking all over from how good he felt. "Henry," but this time, his name came out like a purr, and her hands reached up over her head and back, trying to find his head and keep it pressed against her neck.