Elizabeth "Betsy" Glorianna Braddock | "Psylocke" (psi_butterfly) wrote in x_aftermath_x, |
While Brian had positioned her to his liking, Betsy's hips tilted upward slightly. She figured it was the least she could do, since she had been a bit of a tease before and during their bout of foreplay. But, she wasn't about to complain, since this was something she wanted just as much as he did.
A gasp escaped her when he had entered her and her hips gave another little jerk. Her eyes had closed for a moment, allowing herself to get acclimated, but it didn't take long at all. Once he had given a thrust or two, she was ready and rearing to go.
When he had pressed his lips to hers, Betsy felt his need and passion. She felt them within her consciousness as if they had been seared there by a brand iron. This only enhanced her own desire and made her want him even more.
Arms rose up to encircle around his muscular back, trying to draw him further into her. Her head tilted to the side somewhat and she opened her mouth, deepening the kiss.