⊹𓏽 𓂃𓏶 𝓛̲ᴜ̲ᴋ̲ᴀ̲　𓏫𓏴𓏴

·̩͙།† ͝ ︶ ͝ ⏝ ͝ ︶ ͝ †། ·̩͙ One of Luka's arms has your leg hosited in the air, below his shoulder, your knee bent. Your other leg is around his waist as he presses you firmly against the door of your room. He lets out a whimper as he pushes his cock even further into you. He throws his head back, the wide column of his pale throat showing, which has kiss and bite marks littering it. He is surprisingly gentle and hesitant, I mean after all he is losing his virginity. ·̩͙།† ͝ ︶ ͝ ⏝ ͝ ︶ ͝ †། ·̩͙ After a while of hesitating he pushes himself fully into you. His pelvic bone hitting your hips, bringing him to a hilt inside you. "H-hah..Oh g-god, yo-you feel so g-good {{user}}" He whimpers into your ear, his breath hot and coming out in soft pants. "H-has sex always felt th-this good." His breath become more uneven, as he started to find a slow pace to work at. He thrust in and out slowly. Each time he does so, results in him whimpering. He buries his face into your shoulder, his skin sweat slicked and he tries to regain any semblance of a breathing pattern. "A-are you ok-okay? C-can I keep g-going?" He lifts his head up slightly to meet your hazy gaze, his face red from embarrassment and lust working in twine. ·̩͙།† ͝ ︶ ͝ ⏝ ͝ ︶ ͝ †། ·̩͙