[He doesn't want to move, but he knows he can't hold this position long. Not with his trembling arms. And he doesn't want to trap her beneath him, but he also doesn't want to pull out. He wants to savour her warmth, her wetness, The way she's so breathless against him.
So he makes one last movement, huffing a sound that signifies his own over-stimulation as he rolls them so that she's on top of him, and he can far more easily trail his hands along her. Not to try to rile her up, but just to feel her body.]
I'm glad. I like doing things that make you feel good.
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So he makes one last movement, huffing a sound that signifies his own over-stimulation as he rolls them so that she's on top of him, and he can far more easily trail his hands along her. Not to try to rile her up, but just to feel her body.]
I'm glad. I like doing things that make you feel good.