[ She makes a soft sound as her wrist is captured in his grip, breath catching and hips arching, a low groan against his mouth as he presses into her, hot and hard and everything she's needed since she first teased herself earlier today with the push of that toy into her aching cunt.
(And it's a sound just a little too loud for these four walls, no doubt hinting echoes to the outside that other inhabitants of the Fleuve Cendre may start to catch.)
From his smile, she knows he's not really annoyedβ and honestly, she'd be confused if he wereβ but the squeeze of his fingers and the murmur of words is enough to send a thrill down her spine. ]
Tell meβ [ It's gasped between stolen kisses, between presses of her teeth into his lower lip and soothing laps of her tongue, even as her one free hand slides down between them to curl at his hip, to hold him close as his raw skin joins hers with the most enjoyable sort of finality. ] βIf you won't forgive me, what will happen?
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(And it's a sound just a little too loud for these four walls, no doubt hinting echoes to the outside that other inhabitants of the Fleuve Cendre may start to catch.)
From his smile, she knows he's not really annoyedβ and honestly, she'd be confused if he wereβ but the squeeze of his fingers and the murmur of words is enough to send a thrill down her spine. ]
Tell meβ [ It's gasped between stolen kisses, between presses of her teeth into his lower lip and soothing laps of her tongue, even as her one free hand slides down between them to curl at his hip, to hold him close as his raw skin joins hers with the most enjoyable sort of finality. ] βIf you won't forgive me, what will happen?