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Nate Heywood ([personal profile] istoriografos) wrote 2018-02-05 11:50 am (UTC)

[ For a moment, Nate can't breathe. It's the whole of it, the whole picture - Sara writhing against him, rubbing her ass against his erection, it's the feel of her around his fingers, tight and red-hot and silky, the way her hair tickles his nose, the way her foot wraps around his ankle, the way he's going to lose it. He groans, reaching up with his free hand to push her hair off of her neck further, giving him better access to suck kisses into her skin, something languid about it all, liquid heat running through his veins. ]

You should install a mirror on the ceiling.

[ Just because he'd like to see what they look like, right now. Get a full view, bodies slotting against each other, moving together, his hand in her panties, her ass against his dick. Damn, but just to imagine.

He doesn't have to be told twice, though, when Sara tells him she wants to feel him, he's quick to reach back down, tugging his boxers until they're around his thighs, which would be awkward in most circumstances but right now isn't a problem. He does the same with her underwear next, and it's far from being the most graceful he's ever been, but whatever, who cares when he gets to guide his cock down along her ass, clamping his teeth against the curve of her shoulder as he does, pushing close like he's fucking her, just sliding between her thighs and back, eyes rolling to the back of his head. ]

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