[ Ash's face remains placidly blank as he goes through the motions, focused on pleasuring Ivy rather than feeling any pleasure himself. He's not built to experience pleasure, only to give it. He picks up the pace of his thrusts once he sees her relax under him, bending his head down to kiss and suck at the join of her jaw and neck. ]
[ her hands wander, first combing through his hair, then crawling down his back, pressing her fingernails into skin. he won't feel it, but she does it anyway without much of a thought.
[ All he registers is slight points of pressure from her fingers, but he obeys her command, pressing harder and further with every thrust until the headboard begins to bang up against the wall. ]
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[ her hands wander, first combing through his hair, then crawling down his back, pressing her fingernails into skin. he won't feel it, but she does it anyway without much of a thought.
her voice turns a little smoky: ] Harder.
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