Introducing Smut Ficlets

In the blinding darkness and complete still silence, he’s on top of me, pinning me to the floor as his body rocks. My thighs are spread for him, my one arm trapped under his body, the other lightly moves over his back, skimming his skin with my nails. My breath and light moans slip from my throat, making wispy exhales, hitting his ear next to my mouth as he faces the other way. I can’t keep my eyes open while he’s inside me, enjoying and focusing on how good he feels, of him filling me repeatedly.