[ Perhaps this would have been easier done if he was lying back on the bed, but at this point, Persephone doesn't care. She lets out a sound to say she heard him and tries to avoid moving, though it's impossible to still all movement. Her hips shift forward and back a little and her muscles around him squeeze and release as she balances herself in his lap.
She holds on tightly to him to try and keep herself from moving more than she already is, but it's difficult. ] Ah... You feel good. She murmurs, lips against his ear, voice breathy.
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She holds on tightly to him to try and keep herself from moving more than she already is, but it's difficult. ] Ah... You feel good. She murmurs, lips against his ear, voice breathy.