May 9
this time abby fucks ellie, she cradles her head in her hands. and hell does it make ellie feel so small, so cherished. makes her feel taken care of in a way that she’s never felt, so entirely intimately. it makes her heart stutter in her chest. she’s not even sure if abby realizes she’s doing it at first, her long, thick fingers gently holding ellie to her naked chest as she fucks her strap into her with deep, hard thrusts. and for each one the smaller girl lets out this raw, uninhibited sound. please don’t stop holding me, ellie begs her — frantic, desperate, almost delirious. and abby cradles her closer in response, humming out a soothing murmur of i’ve got you, pretty girl.
