[ It's one way to feel more in control in a place like prison, where control is stripped from you at every turn--deciding who you'll sleep with before this place inevitably decides for you. Carver wouldn't necessarily be Harley's type, either, back home, but here things are different and she appreciates the fit, muscular frame that sits sturdily beneath her. He's keeping her feeling grounded, somehow, through it all.
She likes the way his fingers curl around the back of her neck and her back arches, pressing her chest forward as he kneads one of her breasts, the nipple already hard and taut, a testament to her arousal. She's teasing herself as much as she is him, and another moan leaves her lips as she presses the tip of him against her clit, using him to pleasure herself for a few tense moments before she can't wait any longer.
Thighs quivering, Harley holds him in position and sinks down onto his length, finally allowing him to fill that emptiness that had become almost too much to bear. Her muscles twitch around the intrusion, but it is most welcome. She throws her head back, a smile on her face as she lets out a pleased sound, letting herself adjust around him before she presses her palms to his firm chest and starts to move, steadily, but at a slower pace at first, tipping her head towards to look down at him. ]
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She likes the way his fingers curl around the back of her neck and her back arches, pressing her chest forward as he kneads one of her breasts, the nipple already hard and taut, a testament to her arousal. She's teasing herself as much as she is him, and another moan leaves her lips as she presses the tip of him against her clit, using him to pleasure herself for a few tense moments before she can't wait any longer.
Thighs quivering, Harley holds him in position and sinks down onto his length, finally allowing him to fill that emptiness that had become almost too much to bear. Her muscles twitch around the intrusion, but it is most welcome. She throws her head back, a smile on her face as she lets out a pleased sound, letting herself adjust around him before she presses her palms to his firm chest and starts to move, steadily, but at a slower pace at first, tipping her head towards to look down at him. ]