[He felt the heat, but it felt good in that moment. Good and hot and another sensation on top of the rippling waves of pleasure that were echoing through him. He'd come once, so he could last a bit longer this time. Long enough to turn them a bit and press her up against the wall, needing that leverage, that something solid to push against. To hold her between himself and it as he thrust his hips up, panting as he nipped at that sun-kissed skin.]
no subject
I can do more.