"I'm here, Danni," Marcus tells her, calm and totally assured, "And I'm staying here, never fear." He smiles, almost chuckles, finding her concern endearing. Struck by an idea, he lets her settle back into the seat, still loosely holding her with one arm. The other he slips between them and crooks a finger gently under her chin.
"Look at me, Danni." He urges her eyes open, wipes away her tears of relief and happiness. "See, there, now really look at me. Remember how I look, how I feel. Hold that in your mind." His confidence offers her a strong guiding hand as he encourages her, "There, got that? Now close your eyes and just hold that picture of me in your mind. Now if I should be out of sight you can close your eyes and see me there and know that I'll be back as soon as I can. That I'm always coming back and that I always want to be here." He strokes her cheek, "With you, Danni."
His thick shaft lies soft inside her, soaked in the mingling of their juices. Spent, he is still very reluctant to withdraw from her, enjoying their post-coital closeness accentuated by continued physical contact.
"Look at me, Danni." He urges her eyes open, wipes away her tears of relief and happiness. "See, there, now really look at me. Remember how I look, how I feel. Hold that in your mind." His confidence offers her a strong guiding hand as he encourages her, "There, got that? Now close your eyes and just hold that picture of me in your mind. Now if I should be out of sight you can close your eyes and see me there and know that I'll be back as soon as I can. That I'm always coming back and that I always want to be here." He strokes her cheek, "With you, Danni."
His thick shaft lies soft inside her, soaked in the mingling of their juices. Spent, he is still very reluctant to withdraw from her, enjoying their post-coital closeness accentuated by continued physical contact.