[ Her sweet mouth! She had the stuff that songs were written about, dirty ones with a pounding beat. The kind of rhythm his heart had right now, hard and fast. He turned his hand to briefly bite against the side of it, those perfect lashes of his fluttering as he did so. His other hand went to grab at armrest, his grip white-knuckle tight. He just wanted to keep feeling the her throat over and over again, but she was saying something soon after the second time. He was so busy shivering from those teeth he nearly missed it. ]
Mm? [ He uncovered his mouth, lips parted, slack and wet. ] Yeah-- wait, no! [ With Kenzi, every answer was always 'yes', but that wouldn't be smart here. He rose up a finger, then took his dick from her in order to tuck himself back in. ] C'mon, sweetheart. [ He murmured and stood, his hands in hers as he guided them out.
From there he led them to the men's restrooms- they were less apt to narc. He stuck his head in to see if it was empty, but it- like the majority of the theater, was, due to everyone watching movies at the moment. She was tugged in, then lifted up by her waist to set her on the polished marble counter. His mouth crashed on hers, hungry and deep as he positioned himself between her legs and began to unfasten the front of his trousers. ]
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Mm? [ He uncovered his mouth, lips parted, slack and wet. ] Yeah-- wait, no! [ With Kenzi, every answer was always 'yes', but that wouldn't be smart here. He rose up a finger, then took his dick from her in order to tuck himself back in. ] C'mon, sweetheart. [ He murmured and stood, his hands in hers as he guided them out.
From there he led them to the men's restrooms- they were less apt to narc. He stuck his head in to see if it was empty, but it- like the majority of the theater, was, due to everyone watching movies at the moment. She was tugged in, then lifted up by her waist to set her on the polished marble counter. His mouth crashed on hers, hungry and deep as he positioned himself between her legs and began to unfasten the front of his trousers. ]