It drove me nuts. Anal sex God, do I love it! The pained look on his face comes back.
“I’ll be okay,” I whisper before kissing him hard on the lips. He had his hand raised, palm turned lightly. My body movements aren’t very even. I sigh and hold the back of his head, pulling him closer to me. Why couldn’t he just say so or do something about it? I know by the way he so suddenly growls with pleasure that he has come to a stopping point, the back of my cervix.
“Too much for you?” he whispers, a bit strained.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, gulping. The only thing he wore was the suit his vessel had been wearing for the past year. I was acting like such a child. I felt the ridge of his cock enter me, stretch me, penetrate me. The pained look on his face becomes more evident. His wings fluttered once and then twice before they so gently and naturally folded, retracting as his excited state vanished along with his wings. The contact his tongue makes with my clitoris is making me erratic. I feel the
