( He's never been good at giving her a break when he gets like this, but honestly, Serah doesn't mind. She likes it in ways that probably drive the Citadel mad when it comes to their relationship; he's her weakness and her strength all in one, and now - despite the cool spring air and the sunlight bathing them both, all the obvious signs and sounds of where they are - the only thing she has on her mind is him. Them and what they're doing right now. How good he feels taking her so fast and hard, kissing her like she provides everything he needs to continue to breathe.
Her body arches up against him, hips pressing into each thrust, her chest seeking his hands as soon as his fingers leave them and oh goodness, the noises coming from her - cries of his name, the sounds of their bodies together and the loud gasps for air. There's no way people don't notice now, she vaguely thinks, as her arm rests over her head, trying to provide some weight, something to ground her in the midst of all this mind numbing pleasure.
She doesn't get a true reprieve between her first orgasm and this one as it courses through her, her free hand slipping between her legs, caressing her clit and making her squirm against his cock as she convulses around him. )
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Her body arches up against him, hips pressing into each thrust, her chest seeking his hands as soon as his fingers leave them and oh goodness, the noises coming from her - cries of his name, the sounds of their bodies together and the loud gasps for air. There's no way people don't notice now, she vaguely thinks, as her arm rests over her head, trying to provide some weight, something to ground her in the midst of all this mind numbing pleasure.
She doesn't get a true reprieve between her first orgasm and this one as it courses through her, her free hand slipping between her legs, caressing her clit and making her squirm against his cock as she convulses around him. )