Her knees dig into the mattress, anchoring herself on the bed as she starts to rock on top of him. She’s glad that she feels tight around him; Midge plans to take this slow to start. Her forehead rests against his.
“Yeah?” She whispers. “I think I like hearing your voice while you’re inside me, even if you’re just growling.”
Her fingers slowly, gently, move down his back nails digging lightly into the skin.
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Date: 2025-01-10 12:40 am (UTC)“Yeah?” She whispers. “I think I like hearing your voice while you’re inside me, even if you’re just growling.”
Her fingers slowly, gently, move down his back nails digging lightly into the skin.