[ Nothing is ever fair between them anyway. Why would this be?
Parker parts his lips around Angel and she kisses him back, still moving his hips ridiculously slowly. Part of it to tease her, part of it to steady himself. He's still running high from her mouth and more so from his on her. He tips his head to hers, biting her lower lip softly - not at all like she had scratched him. Parker sighs into the kiss, all warm and happy, shuddering with the way her hands drag through his hair - getting longer here, because he gets distracted too often.
But then she's shifting her hips and Parker moans into her mouth, grasping her hand a little more. Hyper-sensitive still, and she's so warm and slick that it's impossible not to feel it. He pulls back from the kiss, leaning down to kiss her neck and shoulder. Has to look between them for a second as he takes a hand to take hold of himself. Pressing his thumb to the base of his cock, trapping it between that and Angel's warmth. He looks up again to her, keeps his eyes on her as he slowly pushes his hips forward, slowly pressing in and in. He shudders as her warmth envolops him, gasping for it (for her). With his tip in her, he can pull his hand away and set it on the bed. Pushing himself up just that bit to see what he's doing at first. All red and goosebumpy from it because there is nothing that feels like her. He glances at her, doesn't break eye contact as he holds himself still. ]
You're so warm.
[ He whispers gently. Which doesn't mean that at all, it means how much he cares for her and needs her. He still holds her eye as he presses in further, in, in, in, tortuously slow, until their hips are fit together tightly and he's completely engulfed in her. He shudders, closing his eyes for a second, leaning his forehead to her. Kisses her nose softly as he begins to pull his hips back, almost all the way, and back in in a slow, deep rhythm. ]
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Parker parts his lips around Angel and she kisses him back, still moving his hips ridiculously slowly. Part of it to tease her, part of it to steady himself. He's still running high from her mouth and more so from his on her. He tips his head to hers, biting her lower lip softly - not at all like she had scratched him. Parker sighs into the kiss, all warm and happy, shuddering with the way her hands drag through his hair - getting longer here, because he gets distracted too often.
But then she's shifting her hips and Parker moans into her mouth, grasping her hand a little more. Hyper-sensitive still, and she's so warm and slick that it's impossible not to feel it. He pulls back from the kiss, leaning down to kiss her neck and shoulder. Has to look between them for a second as he takes a hand to take hold of himself. Pressing his thumb to the base of his cock, trapping it between that and Angel's warmth. He looks up again to her, keeps his eyes on her as he slowly pushes his hips forward, slowly pressing in and in. He shudders as her warmth envolops him, gasping for it (for her). With his tip in her, he can pull his hand away and set it on the bed. Pushing himself up just that bit to see what he's doing at first. All red and goosebumpy from it because there is nothing that feels like her. He glances at her, doesn't break eye contact as he holds himself still. ]
You're so warm.
[ He whispers gently. Which doesn't mean that at all, it means how much he cares for her and needs her. He still holds her eye as he presses in further, in, in, in, tortuously slow, until their hips are fit together tightly and he's completely engulfed in her. He shudders, closing his eyes for a second, leaning his forehead to her. Kisses her nose softly as he begins to pull his hips back, almost all the way, and back in in a slow, deep rhythm. ]