[ Lance's eyes flash open from the feeling of Allura's hand moving along his back and his pupils dilate as they take in the beautiful sight of Allura coming undone. Beautiful lips, which he loves to kiss, parted to ease the passage of breath that he loves to hear. Her curving eyes that flutter as she blinks. It seems too odd that someone so untouchably magnificent and beautiful could reflect his own visage with his own curved eyes and parted lips. That he would be blessed to be cast on those orbs ever again must be unthinkable, yet here he is.
That he's forced to hold her hips in this state is a damn shame because it isn't just her sex that he wants to make love to, but adjusting would break the flow he has going now. His hips try to move at a rhythm that the dancing petals can maintain, just as much enjoying how they hug and tug at the base of his cock.
A stutter in the rhythm happens as Allura slips into English, his eyes stealing up toward hers, but he can only smile as he watches Allura slip in and out of her senses. ] You like that, huh? [ he mutters, pressing a kiss to her cheek and whispering at the same time, slipping a hand up to cradle her cheek. His lips dance down and along her neck as he works a slow pace in and out of her, harder thrusts to reach that far back wall if he can reach it. ]
Work with me, Allura, [ he mutters, pulling her hips along the bed so her back can lay flat on the mattress, rolling her hips back so he can wrap his arms around her back and neck and hold her tight.nHis hips slap against her thighs as he fucks her against the mattress, bodies bounding against a single aching spring, nuanced by Lance's own heavy breathing and groans. ]
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That he's forced to hold her hips in this state is a damn shame because it isn't just her sex that he wants to make love to, but adjusting would break the flow he has going now. His hips try to move at a rhythm that the dancing petals can maintain, just as much enjoying how they hug and tug at the base of his cock.
A stutter in the rhythm happens as Allura slips into English, his eyes stealing up toward hers, but he can only smile as he watches Allura slip in and out of her senses. ] You like that, huh? [ he mutters, pressing a kiss to her cheek and whispering at the same time, slipping a hand up to cradle her cheek. His lips dance down and along her neck as he works a slow pace in and out of her, harder thrusts to reach that far back wall if he can reach it. ]
Work with me, Allura, [ he mutters, pulling her hips along the bed so her back can lay flat on the mattress, rolling her hips back so he can wrap his arms around her back and neck and hold her tight.nHis hips slap against her thighs as he fucks her against the mattress, bodies bounding against a single aching spring, nuanced by Lance's own heavy breathing and groans. ]