Sweeney hadn't been sure how hard it would be to get her off, in her current state, but there's relief and satisfaction that he's still properly armed for the task. He rides her though, slowing but not abandoning her.
Her kiss is met when open indulgence; he loves when she breathes the ripples of her ecstasy past his lips. The biting catches him off-guard, but it's only a moment before he's welcoming that, too, and he's ready to match the affections. But then she's pulling him down more insistently, and something starts to cut through his haze of lust.
"Luv..." He moans the words against her mouth.
"The baby."
Sweeney's worried about putting too much weight against her. That said, it doesn't seem to deter him from the rest of the activity, and between his teeth and tongue, it's obvious that his neglected cock is going to need some sort of attention in the near future.
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Her kiss is met when open indulgence; he loves when she breathes the ripples of her ecstasy past his lips. The biting catches him off-guard, but it's only a moment before he's welcoming that, too, and he's ready to match the affections. But then she's pulling him down more insistently, and something starts to cut through his haze of lust.
"Luv..." He moans the words against her mouth.
"The baby."
Sweeney's worried about putting too much weight against her. That said, it doesn't seem to deter him from the rest of the activity, and between his teeth and tongue, it's obvious that his neglected cock is going to need some sort of attention in the near future.