A Compassionate Man*
Orion stretched her hands and placed them against Maeve's buttocks, with one of her hands slightly lowered to delicately caress her voluptuous thigh, momentarily startling her with his touch.
"We are almost there; I can feel it," Orion said. This was a first for him, so he wanted to savour it as much as possible.
Hearing Orion's words, Maeve nodded in understanding. A determined expression emerged on her face as she steadied the pacing of her movements, ensuring every inch of her fabric grazed on the beast beneath her.
"It's coming!" Orion warned.
Maeve's eyes widened as she finally heard the words she had been waiting for.
Orion guided her as she descended from sitting on top of him to kneeling before his throbbing shaft.