[Éowyn groans, her fingers tightening for a moment against his chest as her cunt tightens around his cock, and nips at the side of his neck.]
You too. [She lets out a little huff of a laugh, pushing herself up off his chest, leaning up against his grip - it shifts his cock inside her, makes her gasp at the change in angle - and shakes her hair back out of her face. The flush of colour in her face is echoed in her breasts, pressed together by her arms and bouncing against each other every time she thrusts her hips down. She smiles at him, eyes heavy-lidded, and bites her lip.] Now... talk less.
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You too. [She lets out a little huff of a laugh, pushing herself up off his chest, leaning up against his grip - it shifts his cock inside her, makes her gasp at the change in angle - and shakes her hair back out of her face. The flush of colour in her face is echoed in her breasts, pressed together by her arms and bouncing against each other every time she thrusts her hips down. She smiles at him, eyes heavy-lidded, and bites her lip.] Now... talk less.
[Fuck more.]