[ With his blood pounding (and on fire when she says that) he indulges in the grinding for the longest thirty seconds of his life before, between that and the sharp teeth at his neck, he has to reach down and steady his cock upright for her to take, mind whiting out now and then. The tip rubs back towards her wet cunt and he starts to ease it inside with a hand sliding around to the small of her back for support, showing her how to angle herself. She's molten, tight as a fist, and he can feel the way his dick wants to stretch her open as he begins pushing in.
Sweat beads down Fjord's temple into his hair, watching her sidelong. ]
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Sweat beads down Fjord's temple into his hair, watching her sidelong. ]
Slowly ...