"Wait, wait. I watched drama class once. 'Oh, doth mine words offend the, great sirrah? I shall pluck out mine tongue and lash mine ass verily for it'." She slid her hands up along his arms when he reached for her hips, moving until she was leaning over him, hair a curtain between him and the world.
"Not gonna lie, though, I'm good with this or from behind. Always hits the right spots."
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"Not gonna lie, though, I'm good with this or from behind. Always hits the right spots."