The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

He was certainly drawing out a number of noises, new and old, with each touch, and she tilted her head or shifted herself slightly just to better give him the opportunity to reach where she wanted to feel his hands, lips or wanted him to move in general. And each time he followed her unspoken direction, she rewarded him with a long moan of his name, nipping his skin in turn, "MMha--Allennn.." she echoed his name generously, "H.. how is it... you feel so good~. Better and ..better~e very mmmh, everytime~" Familiarity with her body and what she liked aside, she was just in awe of him.