"Ye-es," Sansa says, her voice soft. She curls her fingers into his shoulders, arches her leg a bit higher over his hip. He feels good deep within her now and she's not afraid.
Jake smirked a little, pleased. He worried that Sansa wouldn't enjoy this, wouldn't enjoy him, but she did, and that released a load off his shoulders. Though if he wasn't careful he would release his load in her too soon.
"I'm going to make you feel even better, okay?" Jake said, his mouth grazing over her neck, as he rested his weight on one elbow, his free hand smoothing over her skin.
Now that she isn't so frightened, Sansa is curious as to how he could manage to make this act feel better for her. It's meant to be pleasurable for him, really, and she's happy to give him the pleasure.
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Sansa lifts up her leg and whimpers a little, shocked at how it changes the angle.
"You're deeper now," she says softly.
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"Yeah, I am. Still doing okay?" He asked, his tempo speeding up a little more.
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"It feels good now."
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"I'm going to make you feel even better, okay?" Jake said, his mouth grazing over her neck, as he rested his weight on one elbow, his free hand smoothing over her skin.
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Now that she isn't so frightened, Sansa is curious as to how he could manage to make this act feel better for her. It's meant to be pleasurable for him, really, and she's happy to give him the pleasure.