[Sinclair draws in a sharp breath as he feels Oria tighten around him. He has a brief moment of - is it actually okay like this? - but Oria seems fine with it. So he nips again at Oria's jaw, nuzzling at his ear as he thrusts again, harder this time]
Mn--[Of course Oria was smug again, and Sinclair's blush spreads further]--you feel really good. Hot. And--
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Mn--[Of course Oria was smug again, and Sinclair's blush spreads further]--you feel really good. Hot. And--
[He rocks his hips, forgetting himself.]