Imprinted on her

Without words being said to tell Nyll what to do, her body seemed to dance along to whatever Jessie appeared to be telling her. Nyll’s elbows leaned on the bed to meet Jessie’s kisses halfway as his hand in between their body remained in its position. He could not lean down as swiftly as without the hand on her lower abdomen.

They both wanted to feel the same sensation, but they also seemed too desperate to give each other that passionate kiss, so they seemed to meet halfway.

“Ohhhhhmmmm, Jess! Jess!” Nyll whimpered. “You’re going to make me cum again! Fuck!”

Jessie kissed Nyll one more time before he sat on his heels, gathering all his strength to satisfy the woman as she seemed to urge him to go even faster. They seemed to be chasing something incredible and fulfilling. His thrusts turned even more powerful. His hand rubbing circles on her clit pressed harder, and it did not take too long before Nyll stiffened. She moaned so long as if her orgasm would take its end as its sign to