[ Vex loved wrong. He loved "shouldn't be"s,"we can't"s and all the traditional protests, especially when they were moaned out. Not that Kenzi managed anything like that, but if she had his hips would have likely pumped faster with excitement. Breaking rules was a thrill, he didn't have that anarchy tattoo under his eye for nothing, but to revel in that feeling with someone else was divine. She was a tasty little rebel. And lucky for her, he sped up his thrusts anyway. ]
Mh, yeah, you tight lil', mmmm...
[ He couldn't shut up even if he tried, though his voice was mumbled against her hot skin. His lips parted in order to drag his tongue up her neck, up behind her ear, to then wrap them on the shell to suck and nibble. Her sweat was sweet, salty, had the flavor of someone who hadn't yet had a morning shower after an all-night boozefest and threesome. He liked that. He liked that a lot. His filthy minx.
Her shirt was yanked up so it was just above her tits, then he wrapped his arms below her arched back. They traveled up to hug her firmly, so he could have her naked breasts on his naked chest, bouncing and sliding while they fucked at an ever-increasing pace. Vex wasn't going to let her go, or keep her at arm's length, he wanted to feel her heart hammering with his. The bond between them was real, electric, fun, and he wasn't dismiss it because of too much booze. ]
Go on, love, pull on my hair, lemme feel ya, lemme hear ya.
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Mh, yeah, you tight lil', mmmm...
[ He couldn't shut up even if he tried, though his voice was mumbled against her hot skin. His lips parted in order to drag his tongue up her neck, up behind her ear, to then wrap them on the shell to suck and nibble. Her sweat was sweet, salty, had the flavor of someone who hadn't yet had a morning shower after an all-night boozefest and threesome. He liked that. He liked that a lot. His filthy minx.
Her shirt was yanked up so it was just above her tits, then he wrapped his arms below her arched back. They traveled up to hug her firmly, so he could have her naked breasts on his naked chest, bouncing and sliding while they fucked at an ever-increasing pace. Vex wasn't going to let her go, or keep her at arm's length, he wanted to feel her heart hammering with his. The bond between them was real, electric, fun, and he wasn't dismiss it because of too much booze. ]
Go on, love, pull on my hair, lemme feel ya, lemme hear ya.