Clenched teeth, fingers digging into the carpet as he burried himself into her. She couldn't break, she wouldn't give in conpletely. That's what she had been saying, since before she had arrived at the bar, she told herself not to give in. She closed her eyes as her mind was becoming muddled. Her mouth opened, heavy pants escaping her. His hands slid up her body, a small groan came out and her back arched, pressing her small shoulders into his chest, her head arching up against his shoulder. One hand reached around and her fingers curled around his his forearm. Her soft pants coming out rougher the longer they went. His hands came up to her nipples. Pinching her nipples brought out a small moan and her toes curled. Her fingers gripping him tighter. "Fuck..." her hips curled into him, pushing herself back, wanting more. " Please..." she let the gentle needy moan out, her voice cracking a bit.<br/><br/>He made her crack, eventually he would make her crumble. For now he was making her crack. "Please... I need more." She whimpered her body pressed against his. He was solid, completely solid. He may be bigger than her but she had her own secrets. She moaned out and a shiver took her body as he continued to play witb her. Ayra was more sensitive then she had expected , than she was use to. A soft tingling beginning to venture through her body. She actually felt the need to cum, however she was too stubborn to give that to him so early.