[ Another of those high, needy noises rises out of her throat and she thinks — she's expected to believe all that when he's touching her this sweetly and this warmly? It doesn't make any sense at all. It makes perfect sense. Someone who's as much of a liar as she is could never talk about love and have it be true — and someone who's as much of a liar as he is could never talk about anything else and have it be true either. So if you can't speak words of love, what other choice do you have?
Her thighs pinch together again. Her whole body feels wound tight and warm and she can barely breathe. It's so good her head is spinning and the arms that'd been clinging onto his neck for purchase draw even tighter. ]
You're— the worst— [ She huffs that out as best she can between kisses, her voice ragged and uneven. ] Right here on the floor instead of taking me to bed— you couldn't wait...
[ He couldn't wait. He's so impatient to have her, they're doing this here. When has anyone ever wanted her like that? ]
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Her thighs pinch together again. Her whole body feels wound tight and warm and she can barely breathe. It's so good her head is spinning and the arms that'd been clinging onto his neck for purchase draw even tighter. ]
You're— the worst— [ She huffs that out as best she can between kisses, her voice ragged and uneven. ] Right here on the floor instead of taking me to bed— you couldn't wait...
[ He couldn't wait. He's so impatient to have her, they're doing this here. When has anyone ever wanted her like that? ]