[Game fucking on. She slides from his lap and moves to grab the headboard, wiggling her ass in his face, and he growls. Pink blooms over her porcelain skin at the spank he delivers; it isn't a hard slap, but it will sting for a few moments.] 'Course I can handle you. [See him getting into position behind you? He trails his fingers between her thighs, rises up on his knees, lines himself up - thick, ready - and pushes into her body. There isn't any need to prolong the inevitable, for foreplay, for teasing, because this entire night has been teasing. He's going to get in, get both of them off, get out, and they're both going to pass the fuck out in their bed. His hands find her thighs; he rocks his hips, thrusting hard into her, and he yanks her back against his body as he growls her name.]
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Date: 2011-12-11 02:17 pm (UTC)