[It's perfect - her rough kiss, her wild movements, the way he can barely fucking breathe - all of it. He could just lie down here and take it forever, and he has half a mind to do just that - after all, even after he's driven past the edge once again and makes his pleasure loudly known, he still very much has the stamina to keep going.
But perfection can always be improved on.]
Hey - [He leaves hungry kisses on her neck whenever she's close enough, grabs a breast even though by now they're both sweaty enough that keeping his grip is an issue.] W-Wanna go look for toys?
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But perfection can always be improved on.]
Hey - [He leaves hungry kisses on her neck whenever she's close enough, grabs a breast even though by now they're both sweaty enough that keeping his grip is an issue.] W-Wanna go look for toys?