At least her reaction more than makes up for the lack of touches to him. , prompting him to go even rougher, enjoying the wet sounds coming out of her pussy caused by his fingers. And hearing her enthusiastic response prompts him . It's so exciting, seeing her like this, that it even rids of him of all the worries of them making noises in this blue flower field.
The bite down his skin earns a hitched breath, then a hiss through gritted teeth.]
More... Bites... H-harder.
[Almost a beg in his whine. He wants more of that. Even if she avoids to touch his erect cock, biting him down is enough of a subtitute. He wouldn't even care if she drew blood, but if she does, he'll reward her with a harder fingering. As if he isn't already going hard and fast, thrusting in and out deep until his knuckles are pressed firmly against her slick pussy.
The squeeze to his breasts has a moan tear out of him. So nice, he's going to interpret that as Monika finally listening to his request, even if it isn't where he wanted her hand to be touching. In return, his other hand finds her breast and gives her a strong squeeze. She's receiving more pleasure than he does, and he's fine with that. Even if his cock under the bodysuit still rubbing against her thigh.
So many lovely nips to him, he loves it so much. His head is tilted up to give her access to nip him more, as his eyes gaze downwards to Monika.]
Y-yes, but... Not just my hand.
[His mouth... His other hand... He wants to be drenched in her sweet essence. The rough fingering continues before he slams his fingers deep into her, pausing for a moment to enjoy scissoring inside her, fingers pressing against her fleshy walls, before resuming the thrusting. Hmmm.... It hasn't been long for him, but he misses the feeling of her insides clutching around him, the warm wetness surrounding him, whether it'll be fingers, tongue, cock, or spike.]
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At least her reaction more than makes up for the lack of touches to him. , prompting him to go even rougher, enjoying the wet sounds coming out of her pussy caused by his fingers. And hearing her enthusiastic response prompts him . It's so exciting, seeing her like this, that it even rids of him of all the worries of them making noises in this blue flower field.
The bite down his skin earns a hitched breath, then a hiss through gritted teeth.]
More... Bites... H-harder.
[Almost a beg in his whine. He wants more of that. Even if she avoids to touch his erect cock, biting him down is enough of a subtitute. He wouldn't even care if she drew blood, but if she does, he'll reward her with a harder fingering. As if he isn't already going hard and fast, thrusting in and out deep until his knuckles are pressed firmly against her slick pussy.
The squeeze to his breasts has a moan tear out of him. So nice, he's going to interpret that as Monika finally listening to his request, even if it isn't where he wanted her hand to be touching. In return, his other hand finds her breast and gives her a strong squeeze. She's receiving more pleasure than he does, and he's fine with that. Even if his cock under the bodysuit still rubbing against her thigh.
So many lovely nips to him, he loves it so much. His head is tilted up to give her access to nip him more, as his eyes gaze downwards to Monika.]
Y-yes, but... Not just my hand.
[His mouth... His other hand... He wants to be drenched in her sweet essence. The rough fingering continues before he slams his fingers deep into her, pausing for a moment to enjoy scissoring inside her, fingers pressing against her fleshy walls, before resuming the thrusting. Hmmm.... It hasn't been long for him, but he misses the feeling of her insides clutching around him, the warm wetness surrounding him, whether it'll be fingers, tongue, cock, or spike.]