[He can feel how close she's getting. He's bloody close himself. He presses another kiss to her lips between breaths and slides his hand across her breast again, twisting his hips again to shift the angle and drive himself in even deeper.]
Come for me. [He murmurs the words, just barely loud enough to be heard over the sounds of flesh and hard breathing.]
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Come for me. [He murmurs the words, just barely loud enough to be heard over the sounds of flesh and hard breathing.]