[ she rocks gently with him as he pounds into her, and when he finally stills and heat spills between her thighs, she stills too, tangled up in him. one leg is wrapped around one of his, the other stretched off the couch. one arm is resting on his back, the other moves to adjust a throw pillow under her head to keep the arm rest from putting a crick in her neck.
she lets out a puff of breath that's almost a laugh, and her smile is wide as she leans her forehead against his, but only for a moment. she quashes the sentiment quick enough, but that doesn't change that it was there. she doesn't move to shove him off of her. ]
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she lets out a puff of breath that's almost a laugh, and her smile is wide as she leans her forehead against his, but only for a moment. she quashes the sentiment quick enough, but that doesn't change that it was there. she doesn't move to shove him off of her. ]