[ Insatiable is the only word that comes to mind now, when she tries to think of how to describe him in this moment. Ruthless and formidable come through next. an unstoppable, hungry force. he keeps moving within her as he tangles their fingers so intimately together.
her eyes flutter at the slide of their fingers as much as they do at the slide of their bodies, uneven and unsteady as the thrusts of his hips are. she shifts beneath him, doing what she can even as she grows sexhausted (that's right sexhausted) beneath him, trying to coax him into the same pleasure she's feeling, to drive him over that edge that he's pushed her over too many times.
her fingers tighten over his, pushing up at his hands, pulling them more over her head as she speaks, tilting her head to force his back towards hers, to push his lips away from her cheeks so that her gaze burn into his.] Let go, Klaus. [ of whatever he's holding on to, she urges him to let go of the resistance to fall and just fall.]
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her eyes flutter at the slide of their fingers as much as they do at the slide of their bodies, uneven and unsteady as the thrusts of his hips are. she shifts beneath him, doing what she can even as she grows sexhausted (that's right sexhausted) beneath him, trying to coax him into the same pleasure she's feeling, to drive him over that edge that he's pushed her over too many times.
her fingers tighten over his, pushing up at his hands, pulling them more over her head as she speaks, tilting her head to force his back towards hers, to push his lips away from her cheeks so that her gaze burn into his.] Let go, Klaus. [ of whatever he's holding on to, she urges him to let go of the resistance to fall and just fall.]