[Warning: Completely filthy snu snu up ahead. Read at your own risk!]
His feet were flat against the bed and his knees were up.
The slight shift in his legs made it so that he went impossibly deeper into her, making Qian Meng whimper genuinely. She guessed that because of the leverage he gained by having his feet flat against the mattress, he was able to move his hips up harder against Qian Meng's. It added pressure for her and must have done something for him too because he let out a long moan.
She moved her hands from her breasts to rest his palm flat against his abdomen. It helped her to steady herself. She made the motions of her hips on him bigger so that she was moving up and down on him just a little bit more and not just rocking back and forth. He slid his hands up from her thighs to her hips and his breathing became increasingly labored.
"Ride you like this?" Qian Meng asked.
"I take that back." He smiled. "Ride me harder."
