A cozy little corner in a busy club. Neither of us could wait. I remember not givin' a single damn who saw.
[ He was murmuring in her ear, hot and thick inside her as he picked up the pace, and using her weight to drive in deep enough to truly attend to that craving. They needed to stop doing this, fucking without protection -- it was extra risk neither of them could justify. But when she pulled her nails down his back, Majima could hardly remember anything save for how to steady her hips and reach for that familiar, crashing high. ]
Someone did, actually. Not that it stopped us.
[ One hand roamed upward to pull aside the lacy material of her bra and roll one of her nipples under his fingertips. Seeing her disheveled and wanting like this was even better. The girl next door with a sweet voice and a voracious appetite. ]
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[ He was murmuring in her ear, hot and thick inside her as he picked up the pace, and using her weight to drive in deep enough to truly attend to that craving. They needed to stop doing this, fucking without protection -- it was extra risk neither of them could justify. But when she pulled her nails down his back, Majima could hardly remember anything save for how to steady her hips and reach for that familiar, crashing high. ]
Someone did, actually. Not that it stopped us.
[ One hand roamed upward to pull aside the lacy material of her bra and roll one of her nipples under his fingertips. Seeing her disheveled and wanting like this was even better. The girl next door with a sweet voice and a voracious appetite. ]