[He moans softly, his fingers tightening their grip on her wrists.]
Yeah--
[The words are like an aphrodisiac; he's already hard again, already ready to go-- hastily he sits up, scrambling back between her legs-- and where he once might have hesitated, now he leans forward, slipping into her, moaning softly as he does--]
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Yeah--
[The words are like an aphrodisiac; he's already hard again, already ready to go-- hastily he sits up, scrambling back between her legs-- and where he once might have hesitated, now he leans forward, slipping into her, moaning softly as he does--]
Hard as you want--