The problem, Morgan muses in the moment between her lips leaving his cock and meeting his mouth, is that there's only one of each of them. Because he doesn't want her to stop that -- it hadn't lasted nearly long enough, but hours wouldn't be nearly long enough. He could and would gladly sit back and let her work him over for as long as she wanted, pausing only for food and maybe a nap or two, until they finally were both satisfied they had had enough, for that moment.
And he also wants to devour her in turn -- pin her down, grip her hips so no matter how hard she thrashed she couldn't escape him, and use his tongue to make her mind melt. For hours, again. For as long as they could both possibly want.
That's just two things. He wants everything, all at once, now, and there's only two of them.
It's a long thought for a short moment, and vanishes the instant she stops moving up his body and meets her mouth with his. He returns a kiss that is passionate, inflamed, and... slightly distracted, because his attention is split between it and his efforts to get those pajama bottoms off her. Everything he desires requires she be naked now.
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Date: 2024-12-18 04:49 am (UTC)And he also wants to devour her in turn -- pin her down, grip her hips so no matter how hard she thrashed she couldn't escape him, and use his tongue to make her mind melt. For hours, again. For as long as they could both possibly want.
That's just two things. He wants everything, all at once, now, and there's only two of them.
It's a long thought for a short moment, and vanishes the instant she stops moving up his body and meets her mouth with his. He returns a kiss that is passionate, inflamed, and... slightly distracted, because his attention is split between it and his efforts to get those pajama bottoms off her. Everything he desires requires she be naked now.