[ she doesn't even care that he turns them already, appreciating the assertiveness even more, grateful that he's willing to use that roughness with her again. because they both know she won't break, countless times that they've been together, that she's shown him just how capable she is of handling him when he wants to go harder, how much she frequently wants him to.
and now, with the hunger pouring through her in aggressive waves, she wants it more than ever, gasping with a satisfied laugh as she feels the brunt press of the wall digging into her naked back.
with her pants still on, it requires her to really stretch up her leg to the side while the fabric still holds her legs mostly together, which is where her own masterful flexibility has its use as he grips at her thigh to hoist her up. she doesn't even care about the slight strain, too distracted by the abrasive nudge of his cock inside of her, head tilting back as she moans with that immediate invasion, stretching up her cunt just right.
her hands reach for his back, fingers curling to tightly grip her nails, scraping over his shoulder blades like she might just peel off his skin, as her teeth grits with a biting demand, ] Fuck me, Marcos. [ she doesn't need this gentle and she doesn't even want to think about the complex emotions between them. she just wants his cock and the feels of those mutual scratches to take over completely. ]
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and now, with the hunger pouring through her in aggressive waves, she wants it more than ever, gasping with a satisfied laugh as she feels the brunt press of the wall digging into her naked back.
with her pants still on, it requires her to really stretch up her leg to the side while the fabric still holds her legs mostly together, which is where her own masterful flexibility has its use as he grips at her thigh to hoist her up. she doesn't even care about the slight strain, too distracted by the abrasive nudge of his cock inside of her, head tilting back as she moans with that immediate invasion, stretching up her cunt just right.
her hands reach for his back, fingers curling to tightly grip her nails, scraping over his shoulder blades like she might just peel off his skin, as her teeth grits with a biting demand, ] Fuck me, Marcos. [ she doesn't need this gentle and she doesn't even want to think about the complex emotions between them. she just wants his cock and the feels of those mutual scratches to take over completely. ]