Looking up from what she was doing, she licks the pre-come formed on the slit and smiled softly at him. "Should I stop?" She asked sensually, her eyes darkened with desire before she licked the corner of her lips, and her hand continued to stroke the hard flesh idly whilst waiting for her answer.
His head rolls back and forth in a negative response... meaning 'please don't'... but he can't make his voice work just now. He's doing well to breathe.
With out saying more, she wrapps her lips around his cock again and starts sucking carefully not to harm him with her teeth, her tongue swirls around the head as she tasted the pre-come and moans quietly before she manages to relax the muscles of her throat enough as to take him fully into her throat, and starts deep throating him.
Clenching the muscles of her throats around the hard member as she tries to give him as much pleasure as she can.
If he could vocalize anything, it might sound a bit like 'holy shit' - well, if he knew that, but, he doesn't, so, it mostly sounds like moaning - deep, low, 'this is very very very nice' moaning.
He wants to do something, but has no idea what he should do... aside from breathe. That breathing thing might be important.
Toying with his balls, she carefully stops what she was doing and looks at him, she would really love to feel him coming in her mouth, but she feared, this might be her only chance to have him this way, so she carefully stradles him.
Holding his cock with her hand, she sits over him carefully taking him within, and moans softly as her body arches with pleasure.
He is enjoying the touching - her hands all over his body - though most of the women he's met would never be so forward.
And when she lowers herself onto him, he feels his hips rise off the bed to meet hers. He reaches up, puts a hand on her neck and draws her head down to his, kissing hard.
Moaning to the kiss, she whispers a ´yes´ when she feels him pushing upwards, and her own hips start to rock against his as she tries to find the most pleasure she could, whilst trying to return it to him.
Her hands rub against his nipples betwen theis bodies, as she continues to kiss him hard and passionatly, until she was practically breathless.
He wraps his free arm around her back and rolls them over in a bold move he wasn't all that aware he knew how to do. Crushing his mouth against hers, he plants his hands on either side of her head and pushes into her in a fast rhythm. His body or insticts or something took over and he's just trying to keep up.
Moaning to Gabriel´s lips, she reaches up to squeeze her own breasts with her hands after her legs had wrapped around his hips and she archs from the bed.
Her lips are still seiled against his, and her hands reached up to stroke his back, before draging her nails over it gently, though leaving a faint mark.
"Harder," she pleaded, "harder...yes..." she whimpered.
He's not entirely sure if she means the kissing or his hips, so, somehow, he manages both - kissing her hard, then pushing harder into her, which requires breaking the kiss and panting. There's a hunger - a need - driving him; one he'd never felt before. As he's driving into her, he buries his face against her neck, biting at the tender skin there.
Her head lolled to the side to give him more room to nip on her neck as she moans steadily in betwen whimpers.
Her nails drag over his back again as she clenches around him invitingly and needfully whilst her hips move matchingly, trying to get him as deeper as possible. "Yes..." she mumbles softly. "God... so good..." She whimpered softly, before her hands tangled gently on his hair to tug from it a little as she feels and hears the bed moving with each of Gabriel´s trusts.
The scratches to his back and her moans and words are encouraging - he must be doing someting right, even if he's not sure he knows what he's doing. He thrusts into her several more times, then rolls them back, him on his back, her atop him again. He draws her in to kiss her again. He pants, "Your turn."
Grinning against his lips, she deepens the kiss and rocks her hips steadily against his, clenching around him with each of her moves.
Breaking the kiss, she arches and her hair falls to her back as a moan escapes her mouth, and reaching for his hands, she presses them against her breasts, whilst trying to show him, how to touch her.
Whimpering softly, she speeds up the moves of her hips as her hands rest on his chest lightly, before she finds his nipples and twist them gently betwen her fingers.
Her head falls backwards. She was close... much to her surprise, and she couldn´t stop the pleasure sounds from escaping her lips.
He's close, but not quite there. He draws her close again, but turns his head to whisper in her ear, "Harder." He doesn't know why he wants that or why he said it, but it felt right.
Complying, she thrusts harder down until he was impaling her mercifully and she was about to lose control entirely. Clenching around him as hard as she could, she looks down at him, enjoying the display of pleasure on his face.
"Like this?" She asks huskily, trying to find her voice. "You like it like this? Or want it harder?"
Trying to focus on breathing, she reaches up for the headboard of the bed and holds herself from it as she focuses entirely on what her hips were doing.
Moving faster and harder, she feels heat arising all over her, her body tingling with pleasure as she makes herself wait, push her own body as much as she could, whilst delaying her orgasm.
The sound of their bodies slapping toghether... his racing heartbeat... the way he was panting... it was all driving her right there...
The increased speed and pressure - that was all he needed. His head rolls back, his eyes close and he groans deep. The wave of his climax overtakes him and he can't focus on anything but breathing and pushing himself deeper into her.
Unable not to cry out when she feels him spilling inside her, she lets go entirely and allows for her orgasm to rip through her freely before she is unable to hold herself up any longer and collapsed over him panting hard when the spasms stop.
Pressing her face against his neck, she tries to recover her breath whilst her arms wrapp around him tiredly.
Eyes closed, she tried to regain some of the coherency she had so delightfully lose.
He folds his arms over her back and leans his cheek against her head. He's in an odd state of satiated and confused.
"Sabine..." he whispers, "what was that?" He kind of means the entire ordeal, but also the last bit. Yes, he leads quite a sheltered life. He's heard of things, but not having experienced most of them, he's not entirely sure which words go with which actions.
Sighing softly, she lifts herself and lies next to him, wrapping an arm over his chest as she strokes his neck idly, biting back asking him, if he is serious, just sensing he was...
"Sex, we just had sex... you can call it making love too, if you are in love with the person you do it too." She explained looking at him with soft eyes.
"It is the result of the atraction betwen two people." She said after thinking about it. "That atraction causes your body to want to be as close as you want with the other person, and you can´t be closer than doing what we just did."
"Did you enjoy it?" She asked quietly, brushing her fingers against his hair gently.
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Clenching the muscles of her throats around the hard member as she tries to give him as much pleasure as she can.
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He wants to do something, but has no idea what he should do... aside from breathe. That breathing thing might be important.
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Holding his cock with her hand, she sits over him carefully taking him within, and moans softly as her body arches with pleasure.
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And when she lowers herself onto him, he feels his hips rise off the bed to meet hers. He reaches up, puts a hand on her neck and draws her head down to his, kissing hard.
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Her hands rub against his nipples betwen theis bodies, as she continues to kiss him hard and passionatly, until she was practically breathless.
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Her lips are still seiled against his, and her hands reached up to stroke his back, before draging her nails over it gently, though leaving a faint mark.
"Harder," she pleaded, "harder...yes..." she whimpered.
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Her nails drag over his back again as she clenches around him invitingly and needfully whilst her hips move matchingly, trying to get him as deeper as possible. "Yes..." she mumbles softly. "God... so good..." She whimpered softly, before her hands tangled gently on his hair to tug from it a little as she feels and hears the bed moving with each of Gabriel´s trusts.
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Breaking the kiss, she arches and her hair falls to her back as a moan escapes her mouth, and reaching for his hands, she presses them against her breasts, whilst trying to show him, how to touch her.
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He closes his eyes as he feels the pressure building deep within him.
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Her head falls backwards. She was close... much to her surprise, and she couldn´t stop the pleasure sounds from escaping her lips.
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"Like this?" She asks huskily, trying to find her voice. "You like it like this? Or want it harder?"
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Moving faster and harder, she feels heat arising all over her, her body tingling with pleasure as she makes herself wait, push her own body as much as she could, whilst delaying her orgasm.
The sound of their bodies slapping toghether... his racing heartbeat... the way he was panting... it was all driving her right there...
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Pressing her face against his neck, she tries to recover her breath whilst her arms wrapp around him tiredly.
Eyes closed, she tried to regain some of the coherency she had so delightfully lose.
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"Sabine..." he whispers, "what was that?" He kind of means the entire ordeal, but also the last bit. Yes, he leads quite a sheltered life. He's heard of things, but not having experienced most of them, he's not entirely sure which words go with which actions.
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"Sex, we just had sex... you can call it making love too, if you are in love with the person you do it too." She explained looking at him with soft eyes.
"It is the result of the atraction betwen two people." She said after thinking about it. "That atraction causes your body to want to be as close as you want with the other person, and you can´t be closer than doing what we just did."
"Did you enjoy it?" She asked quietly, brushing her fingers against his hair gently.
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