[ her breathing speeds up. the more urgently he moves, the more sweat she finds sticking their skin together, and emma doesn't even realize at first that she's rutting her hips urgently up against his with every thrust.
they have an easy time finding a matched rhythm, moving together like they've known each other long enough to be entirely in sync. she rises when he falls, helping him reach the deepest parts of her. emma's exhales begin to sound suspiciously like almost saying his name, but she never gets the hard finish, losing herself before she can. they're all too breathy to be obvious, anyway, and get lost in pants and gulps.
emma's all but drunk on the feeling, pawing at him like an animal and dragging her clipped fingernails in his back. ]
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they have an easy time finding a matched rhythm, moving together like they've known each other long enough to be entirely in sync. she rises when he falls, helping him reach the deepest parts of her. emma's exhales begin to sound suspiciously like almost saying his name, but she never gets the hard finish, losing herself before she can. they're all too breathy to be obvious, anyway, and get lost in pants and gulps.
emma's all but drunk on the feeling, pawing at him like an animal and dragging her clipped fingernails in his back. ]