As a gasp and a moan escape from your lips, the sound following is a hissed threat, almost as if trying to make me a promise through clenched teeth. Then I feel your body flick. It's a quick movement that carries with it the intentions of trying to roll me, as as I feel the pressure increasing to get me onto my back.
With you in this situation though, that's not somewhere I want to be at all, let alone for long as I fight off the roll as best I can, albeit as I then feel your hand in my hair, yanking at my scalp that sort of runs dry rather rapidly as I finally feel myself move onto my back with a grunt.
In that moment I feel you drag your ass up onto my belly, before slowly starting to shuffle yourself forwards, looking to smother me in that cxnt of yours as it gets ever nearer, and yet as you travel further up my body, so do my opportunities, as I soon fire both my knees up into the middle of your back, to lean you forwards over me, sinking my hands into your hair as it dangles forwards, and yanking yoou furhter up, looking to send you sprawling up and over me now instead.