(Okay, wow, this really is a quickie. Not a 'ignore the conversation, get to work' thing but a real 'put slab a into slot b' kind of quickie. That's fine, Dean's all for quick sex, but he's a bit taken aback by the speed.
Not enough to stall. Quickly, he undoes his own jeans and pushes them down along with his boxers. His cock is semi-erect, but Jessica is moving so fast that little Dean -- or not so little Dean -- needs a second to catch up.
Reaching down with the confidence of a man whose been in this situation countless times, he cups her ass and lifts, taking her weight into his arms and pinning her against the wall. Despite the speed and heat behind it all, he's fairly careful not to make his hold painful.)
Yeah, I've done this a few times before. (Licking his lips, he steals enough kiss as he rolls his hips against her.) You ready?
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Not enough to stall. Quickly, he undoes his own jeans and pushes them down along with his boxers. His cock is semi-erect, but Jessica is moving so fast that little Dean -- or not so little Dean -- needs a second to catch up.
Reaching down with the confidence of a man whose been in this situation countless times, he cups her ass and lifts, taking her weight into his arms and pinning her against the wall. Despite the speed and heat behind it all, he's fairly careful not to make his hold painful.)
Yeah, I've done this a few times before. (Licking his lips, he steals enough kiss as he rolls his hips against her.) You ready?