Harley’s entire body tensed as she felt him push at her entrance. She gasped her head tilting slightly as her mouth fell open. She managed a quiet “I ain’t…” through the gasp of pleasure.
“You are.” He swallowed any other protests from her by kissing her again as he continued to slowly push in. One hand played and toyed with her breast, the other petting her and trying to have her relax and let him in further.
Her words were cut off by his lip, her hands lost in the mass of black hair as she let a soft moan pass through her lips. Suddenly it was all about her and how she felt, it was all a little overwhelming but she liked it nonetheless.
Anders paused when he was in her, smiling down at her. “tell me how you feel, Harley. How close are you?”
Harley’s eyes fell on his again and she chewed on her lip. “G-good.” Was all she could say. “I– I feel good.” A small quiet moan tumbled from her lips .