With her body riding him like this, she can roll her hips and take a lot of her own pleasure-- but it's challenging to get certain angles. It doesn't always hit that perfect spot when she takes his body into her, no matter how hard, and perfectly tight she fits around him. Although, when he calls her his-- it does something to her mind that brings her closer to her peak. It's that edge of need, that bite of possessiveness that Natasha's never had with another person that robs her of breath momentarily.
Panting, she moans and nods. "Yours. Completely yours." Licking over his lips, she kisses him messily and then pulls back. "Take me from behind. I want to feel how deep you can go. I want you to fuck me harder, deeper. Make me come screaming, Morgan." She licks along his neck up to his ear. She knows that she won't have the great picture she does now, or the ability to touch that she does-- but there's something inherently dirty, and desperate about being taken from behind. She knows he's big enough to hit her cervix that way, and she almost always comes from that alone.
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Date: 2025-03-03 07:50 pm (UTC)Panting, she moans and nods. "Yours. Completely yours." Licking over his lips, she kisses him messily and then pulls back. "Take me from behind. I want to feel how deep you can go. I want you to fuck me harder, deeper. Make me come screaming, Morgan." She licks along his neck up to his ear. She knows that she won't have the great picture she does now, or the ability to touch that she does-- but there's something inherently dirty, and desperate about being taken from behind. She knows he's big enough to hit her cervix that way, and she almost always comes from that alone.