As he shook his head when she lay back down, she furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. But, however, she obliged when he gently pushed her onto her stomach, letting him move her into the position he was desiring. She looked over her shoulder after he had her kneel on her hands and knees, smiling to him as he bent himself over her. She hummed as his lips found her jaw, focusing on his body’s warmth. She was curious as to what this would feel like, she’d never done this before.<br/><br/>She was taken a bit by surprise as he pushed himself into her, her back arching at the new sensations. She fisted the sheets, her head dropping as her body moved with the momentum of his thrusts. Grunts and moans fell from her lips, her eyes closed tightly, her toes curling into the bed. She dropped from her hands to her elbows, the sudden shift in angle causing her to cry out into the pillow, her forehead against the mattress. “Carson...” she moved his name repeatedly, looking over her shoulder. She waited for him to bend down before she pressed a kiss to his lips, her hand reaching back and holding his over her hips.<br/><br/>The sound of skin against skin filled the room, their moans mingling together. She loved this, she loved how intimate they could make moments like these. The bed shook with their movements and soon she felt the coil in her tummy begin to tighten. Her skin tingled as the pleasure grew. As he thrusted, he managed to hit a spot that caused her to gasp, her entire body tightening. “Fuck, yes, Cars,” Her chest heaved with her breaths, the pleasure building.<br/><br/>Soon enough, another hard thrust sent her over the edge and she cane around his hot length, her juices sliding down her leg, trickling into the bed. She moaned into the crook of her arm, her walls tightening repeatedly around his member. She saw spots, the pleasure was so high, but eventually she recollected her thoughts. She gently put her hand on his hip to stop his movements before she has him pull out. But, then, she carefully pushed him onto his back. She knew what she wanted to do, she just wasn’t sure how to do it. She kissed his jaw before settling between his legs, taking him in her hand. She stroked him for a moment before she leaned down, taking him into her hot mouth. His length was slick with her pleasure, and her tongue slid across him like butter on a pan. She looked up to him to judge if he liked it. Last time he finished on himself, but she wanted to taste him.