[ Please. She's been ready, aching with want. Instead of responding verbally, though, Navia answers Sylvain's question by grasping him in hand and guiding him in, sinking down with a soft moan as he fills her up inch by inch, almost too big for her to take. There's a shuddering wash of relief but it's short-lived, still not enough to sate her.
Giving herself a moment to fully settle on his lap, she begins to roll her hips; her pace is easy at first, growing more intense as she strives to satisfy the nigh-insatiable urge that drives her. Sylvain is so handsome, and his big hands on her are so warm--all of it adds to the experience. ]
I'm so glad I found you. Feels nice.
[ Her lips find the corner of his mouth, trailing to his jaw and then his throat. She kisses and nips at the tender skin, draping her arms over his shoulders. ]
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Giving herself a moment to fully settle on his lap, she begins to roll her hips; her pace is easy at first, growing more intense as she strives to satisfy the nigh-insatiable urge that drives her. Sylvain is so handsome, and his big hands on her are so warm--all of it adds to the experience. ]
I'm so glad I found you. Feels nice.
[ Her lips find the corner of his mouth, trailing to his jaw and then his throat. She kisses and nips at the tender skin, draping her arms over his shoulders. ]