[There are a few trusted people in Eun's life who she not only lets into her bed, but lets go of things a little bit with. They're close friends, frequent bed partners who she knows she can let take some control in bed without it changing things that's important to her. June is one of two people currently invited into her bed who has that trust.
She intended him to thrust up into her, to show how desperately he wanted her hot and slick, tight around his cock. That he used his hands to pull her down over his stiff length is so, so much better, especially when he uses that momentum to pull her down fully. She can feel his breath on her skin, her nipples rubbing against his chest, and all because he's holding her in place to thrust up into her--
--until he's not. Until he's rolling them over and Eun feels the stretch of her muscles as he pushes her leg back toward her chest. She groans, hands reaching for him, grasping at him to keep him close like he kept her body pressed to his, crying out with every one of his damned thrusts. Jesus. She'd almost hold back from giving him what he wants, for rolling her over like that when she was just warming up to riding him off into the sunrise, except he did what she said. He showed her just how much he wants her, and who is she not to reward obedience?
Panting, moaning under him, she squeezes tight with each slap of his hips against her.] I want you, I want you Seojun, you're so--so good. God, this is good, don't stop--
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She intended him to thrust up into her, to show how desperately he wanted her hot and slick, tight around his cock. That he used his hands to pull her down over his stiff length is so, so much better, especially when he uses that momentum to pull her down fully. She can feel his breath on her skin, her nipples rubbing against his chest, and all because he's holding her in place to thrust up into her--
--until he's not. Until he's rolling them over and Eun feels the stretch of her muscles as he pushes her leg back toward her chest. She groans, hands reaching for him, grasping at him to keep him close like he kept her body pressed to his, crying out with every one of his damned thrusts. Jesus. She'd almost hold back from giving him what he wants, for rolling her over like that when she was just warming up to riding him off into the sunrise, except he did what she said. He showed her just how much he wants her, and who is she not to reward obedience?
Panting, moaning under him, she squeezes tight with each slap of his hips against her.] I want you, I want you Seojun, you're so--so good. God, this is good, don't stop--