( so, this was going to happen right here and right now, wasn't it? marcos can't even begin to care. later, he might be a little embarrassed that he'd gotten so carried away on a public street but all he can focus on right now is her. he just wants lorna and nothing else mattered.
when she surges forward, he can feel his cock pressing against her cunt nad he growls, grabbing her arms, fingernails digging into her skin and twisting them so her back hits the wall and he can grab one of her legs, hitching it as best he's available with their pants still around their knees.
reaching down, he grabs his cock and rocks forward, pushing inside of her, and grabbing at her thigh to pull her against his cock before he shoves her back against the wall and scratches her leg sharply. the whole thing is heady and familiar, enough to jolt him and make him weak kneed before he shoves aside personal feelings just for pure feeling. )
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when she surges forward, he can feel his cock pressing against her cunt nad he growls, grabbing her arms, fingernails digging into her skin and twisting them so her back hits the wall and he can grab one of her legs, hitching it as best he's available with their pants still around their knees.
reaching down, he grabs his cock and rocks forward, pushing inside of her, and grabbing at her thigh to pull her against his cock before he shoves her back against the wall and scratches her leg sharply. the whole thing is heady and familiar, enough to jolt him and make him weak kneed before he shoves aside personal feelings just for pure feeling. )