[Maybe a little bit of movement. He has to get them and then put one on. But right now he just wants to tease her, watching all the expressions shift on her face as he guides her hips to grind down. ]
[ But they don't have to move far or stop touching each other to do so. That's a win in her book. Her hips move against his, breath staccato and she's so wet. ]
[ Huaisang wouldn't have been in the state to complain if he did just shift. Her body aches to feel him inside, wet and ready for him.
She kisses him hungrily, while his hands are busy. rocking her hips continuously and pleasure sparking throughout her. She bites at his bottom lip, sucking it a bit roughly. ]
[There's fumbling and he's breathing hard through his nose as his mouth is occupied. As soon as he's finished, he's already trying to get the correct angle, huffing in frustration when he doesn't slide home at first. ]
[ Huaisang whines a little when Jiang Cheng doesn't immediately
enter her. She reaches down, gripping his cock and holding it steady as she
lines them up right and lowers herself onto his cock with a moan. ]
[His answer is some garbled sound as his hands scramble to hold her hips and rock up into her. Cheng's eyes fall closed as he moans again, urging her to move with his touch. ]
[ There's a soft laugh at the sound he makes and it slips into a moan as his hands grip her hips. It doesn't take much urging for Huaisang to start lifting her hips and riding him -- not going too fast, wanting to make sure he doesn't come too fast. ]
[He tries to steady his breathing, slowing it down so that he could last. Watching her was a treat and he kept his eyes opened even if it was only as slits. It would have been an insult if he didn't watch her. ]
[ Huaisang's hands move over his chest, feeling the strong muscles
as she keeps riding him, slowly raising her hips and then taking him all
the way in again. He slips in and out easily, her passage slick with how
aroused she is. ]
[ Huaisang thinks Jiang Cheng is positively beautiful. She loves seeing the pleasure she's giving him as she keeps moving steadily and she would until her thighs eventually give out -- but not yet.
Her breaths are soft puffs as she moves, rolling her hips now and then. ]
[He did exactly as he was directed, both hands reaching for her chest, cupping her breasts as she moved. He would roll her nipples, holding the weight of her flesh in his hands, then running his fingers down her sides before shifting back up again.]
[ Huaisang gasps as she presses down on his cock but his hands are
on her breasts too. She bites her lip when he teases at the hardened
nipples. His hands feel magical on her, just what she’s craving and her
hips continue to rise and fall, sometimes rolling as their hips press
together. ]
[ Huaisang has no idea, no inkling of what he might have been about to say. She just continues to roll her hips between lifting them and taking him back inside again. Her breathing is laboured and unsteady, thighs starting to tremble from the effort she's putting in.
As he talks it's encouragement, though and she bounces faster, wanting to make him feel so good, better than anyone else has ever made him feel. ]
[ There's just a point where it's nothing but soft pants and his hands roaming lightly. Then it changes to his hands gripping her hips and he's moving her with a purpose, eyes dark and glittering before he starts to break apart with a groan. ]
[ Huaisang gasps as her hips are taken and Jiang Cheng wrests control of the pace from her. Each thrust inside of her draws a sound as she digs her nails into his shoulders, so close to the edge. ]
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A-Cheng. I want you.
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Didn't come prepared.
[Conscientious. He's kicking himself for not coming prepared. ]
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[ Huaisang giggles and then moans as his hips move just the right way to make her insides quake a little. ]
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Wouldn't I be the asshole just assuming things like that?
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[ It comes out in a gasp when he moves against her just right and she lets out a shaky sigh, glancing behind herself. ]
But lucky for us, I'm always prepared. Some are in the end table.
[ They don't even have to change rooms or even really move. ]
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You feel so good, A-Sang.
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I can make you feel even better.
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Fuck.
[ It's every ounce of will power that's needed to slow down, curl up to her for a kiss and reach for the condoms.]
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She kisses him hungrily, while his hands are busy. rocking her hips continuously and pleasure sparking throughout her. She bites at his bottom lip, sucking it a bit roughly. ]
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[ Huaisang whines a little when Jiang Cheng doesn't immediately enter her. She reaches down, gripping his cock and holding it steady as she lines them up right and lowers herself onto his cock with a moan. ]
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[It feels so good and for a moment, he can't do anything. He takes in a breath and opens his eyes, grinning goofily.]
A-Sang, you feel so good.
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Do I?
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[ Huaisang's hands move over his chest, feeling the strong muscles as she keeps riding him, slowly raising her hips and then taking him all the way in again. He slips in and out easily, her passage slick with how aroused she is. ]
A-Cheng, your cock feels so good.
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A-Sang...
[He agrees wholeheartedly with her. She feels fantastic around his cock, he simply can't voice it.]
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Her breaths are soft puffs as she moves, rolling her hips now and then. ]
Touch me more.
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Ah!
[ Huaisang gasps as she presses down on his cock but his hands are on her breasts too. She bites her lip when he teases at the hardened nipples. His hands feel magical on her, just what she’s craving and her hips continue to rise and fall, sometimes rolling as their hips press together. ]
I love your cock.
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Feel, so good.
[He pants the words out, eyes falling shut for a moment as he just enjoys the sensations, especially when she rolls.]
Shit! Like that. I like that.
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As he talks it's encouragement, though and she bounces faster, wanting to make him feel so good, better than anyone else has ever made him feel. ]
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[ Huaisang gasps as her hips are taken and Jiang Cheng wrests control of the pace from her. Each thrust inside of her draws a sound as she digs her nails into his shoulders, so close to the edge. ]
So good, you're so good, A-Cheng.
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