[Tire comes eventually, but he's long winded and even longer winded when it came to Naoto. Even in her exhaustion, she's keeping up with him and in her own subdued way demanding they go on. He doesn't argue, he's ahead of the curve moving with her and keeping his hand cupped under her preventing anything from leaking out; he promised and he was going to keep it.
The draping of her fingers over her stomach doesn't dawn on Heine as meaning anything right away. He jumps to conclusions with it being the shock of how much he's already came inside, nothing said from his perception of how she's held out and effectively milked him several times over.]
I will. [Reentry is put off for a moment, his body leaning over hers so that he can kiss about her shoulders and down before coming to a halt at the small of her back. He's gotten somewhat softer; but not soft. He's hard enough to press against her folds and the thoughts of going further with his Naoto.]
You already are I bet. [It's whispered as his cock slides right back in, enveloped by her warm slick heat. The entire length is pushed in letting his body arch over hers, both hands under her as one cups her breast and the other sinks lower passing her stomach.
The hand stops, fingers swirling. She felt...fuller. How she looked rolling off of him hadn't fazed him, he thought it trickier of the light lighting and haze of desire that she looked fuller. Yet he isn't able to argue with what her stomach felt like, several swirls about it faint in rise; it couldn't be, but it offered ammunition to tantalize her more.]
Hm-you've either been letting yourself go or...you are getting filled up. [Fingers moved further down back to his original intentions to stimulate her while thrusting into.] So that's what you want, to get pregnant? Not just filled? [Thrust begin drawn out as he rubs about her clit. He doesn't dwell on how she felt full or looked so, it's probably illusion of his own wants. She hasn't told him to slow down or let what's in her free, so she can't be that full. Not enough to start the ache of too much and the pressure with it.]
It's what I want with you, for us. [Impossible as it may be for clones, but he wants to entertain the idea of impregnating her and starting a family attached to that emotion he's poor at showing.] You'll start to show...in a few weeks...start to get too big for everything...[Thrust take up pace and she feels amazing.]
well it's been a great thread, hope it's been the same for you!
The draping of her fingers over her stomach doesn't dawn on Heine as meaning anything right away. He jumps to conclusions with it being the shock of how much he's already came inside, nothing said from his perception of how she's held out and effectively milked him several times over.]
I will. [Reentry is put off for a moment, his body leaning over hers so that he can kiss about her shoulders and down before coming to a halt at the small of her back. He's gotten somewhat softer; but not soft. He's hard enough to press against her folds and the thoughts of going further with his Naoto.]
You already are I bet. [It's whispered as his cock slides right back in, enveloped by her warm slick heat. The entire length is pushed in letting his body arch over hers, both hands under her as one cups her breast and the other sinks lower passing her stomach.
The hand stops, fingers swirling. She felt...fuller. How she looked rolling off of him hadn't fazed him, he thought it trickier of the light lighting and haze of desire that she looked fuller. Yet he isn't able to argue with what her stomach felt like, several swirls about it faint in rise; it couldn't be, but it offered ammunition to tantalize her more.]
Hm-you've either been letting yourself go or...you are getting filled up. [Fingers moved further down back to his original intentions to stimulate her while thrusting into.] So that's what you want, to get pregnant? Not just filled? [Thrust begin drawn out as he rubs about her clit. He doesn't dwell on how she felt full or looked so, it's probably illusion of his own wants. She hasn't told him to slow down or let what's in her free, so she can't be that full. Not enough to start the ache of too much and the pressure with it.]
It's what I want with you, for us. [Impossible as it may be for clones, but he wants to entertain the idea of impregnating her and starting a family attached to that emotion he's poor at showing.] You'll start to show...in a few weeks...start to get too big for everything...[Thrust take up pace and she feels amazing.]