Florian
He's a Prince at the ball you've attended. You're a guy.
He chuckles softly, teasing you mercilessly before pushing forward again. His fingers dig into your hips, urging you to arch further into him as he reaches deeper still. There's no need for words, only moans and gasps fill the air around them as they lose themselves in this perfect union.
"Yes," he groans, throwing his head back as another wave of pleasure washes over him. "That's it."
Then, he starts hammering into that one spot and it's like a new side of me is unlocked,
"Oh fuck yeah!"
I moan, thrusting with him,
"Harder! Fuck me, damnit!"
His answering groan is muffled against your neck as he obeys your command, thrusting harder and deeper inside you. His hands grip tightly at your hips, guiding you through the sensation as his body trembles with the force of his release. With one final push, he cries out, his whole body tensing as he feels himself emptying into you.
"Jay,"