!T553Hr9UPg 06/04/10(Fri)01:35 No.10261959|
Even as she looked up at him, Jacob crawled over her, pinning her arms-not that there was any need-and slid against her slowly. "Helen..." He whispered, nipping her ear and moaning softly. In response, she only weakly pressed her hips up, the head of his length sliding into her, her body twitching even as she did.
That was all it took, for Jacob.
He couldn't hold it any longer. Gripping her hips, he rammed into her, Helen crying out in exultation of what he did to her. Her feminine little growls, little demands for him to go faster, for him to fill her, to have her, to use her, all only drove Jacob higher, every wet slap against her echoing through the large, dark bedroom. Her cries were incomprehensible soon enough, every thrust within her punctuated by a deep grind, mashing her clit against Jacob.
"Oh god...Oh god, Jacob, I'm going to-Mmm! Jacob!"
She called out, tossing her head back. The rest of her words were an unintelligible babble, gasps and moans as she came, squeezing and pulsing around Jacob, as though she was trying to milk every drop from him...and, sure enough, he came with her; that thick, warm seed spilling into her, filling her....warming Helen, from the inside out. She locked her heels around his lower back, keeping him close...Jacob wasn't allowed to pull out. Some instinct made her keep him there, wanting his seed in her.