Azwel

He scarcely knows this woman and yet Azwel knows he loves those sounds she's making and the way she clings to him, her strong arms and legs wrapped around him in such a satisfying way. It steals his breath for a moment, makes his spine shiver. Oh, he could stay buried in her like this forever, but he can sense her climax approaching. He returns his lips to her neck, sucking fervently at the skin, now. He's close, himself, but he wants to stay in this moment.