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|♕| Mitsuru Kirijo ([personal profile] icequeenly) wrote 2025-06-14 08:56 pm (UTC)

[ She might have questioned why his glasses have remained on, even through all of this... He never seems to remove them. If she were the type to pry about such a thing - she isn't, although she does briefly wonder how his eyes look behind them right now, while they do this...

The deliberate shift in Scott's position has her gasping against his mouth, a hand moving from his shoulder to rake through and tangle in dark hair at the back of his head, letting him know just how much she likes what he's doing. If the sounds she's making weren't enough. The increasing slapping sounds of flesh on flesh make her blush, especially in this confined space with the music long since stopped. It's just them and the sounds of their fucking filling the vehicle. She arches her back, wanting him deeper, harder, knees finding better purchase either side of him as she uses the leverage to meet his increasing movements, rising and falling with each and grinding herself on his cock with increasing shamelessness.

His compliment makes her chuckle, soft and breathless between moans. The friction against her clit has her close, delicious tingling sensations of warmth emanating from it, radiating through her core- ]
You're going to make me come- [ She can feel it, waves of pleasure threatening to overtake her completely as she finds herself being sent crashing into an orgasm, unable to keep kissing him or say anything more coherent than his name as she clings to him, full breasts pressed flush with his chest and her thighs twitching around him. ]

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