The response she received was encouraging, his hands on her hips sending waves of shivers up her spine. His fingers left hot trailed across her skin, her walls fluttering around his hot length as their hips rocked together. The sounds and moans coming from his lips were music to her ears, a smile appearing on her face as she kissed him. As he reciprocated her rocking of her hips with his own thrusts, a sharp moan cracked the air. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, her forehead resting against his own, her hair damp with her sweat. With each deep thrust, a grunt fell from her mouth, against his ear. “Carson..” her words were breathless, pleasure filled. “Carson, god, I’m close.”<br/><br/>The coil in her belly built as they moved together; the night of their first time, of her first time, replayed in her mind. The smell, the sounds, the pleasure. A few more moments passed before her body tensed, holding before she came, her juices coating his member as she was seated on him. She convulsed, her walls tightening around him. She held tightly to his arms to keep upright, her legs shaking with her pleasure. “Oh, God..” she panted, letting her head fall. She continued to rock her hips for his benefit, her toes curling. She had never felt this pleasure, she couldn’t get enough of him.