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The warmth of her fingers tracing his spine sent shivers up his body. Rolling the muscles underneath his shoulders he arched his back upwards and turned to look at the nude woman perched on him.

Her black hair haphazardly resting on her smooth shoulders, the blue streak cutting the otherwise solid color of her bangs emphasized the electric steel of her eyes. She leaned towards him and he felt her breasts push up against his back. Her mouth coming to rest on his cheek as she enveloped him in her arms.

Entwining hands with her, he rolled his shoulders forward and slowly started rolling to one side. Her grasp on him pulled harder as she began to lose her balance and squeeked as she braced herself against the wall with one hand. Smiling, he finished his roll and pulled her face down to rest on his.

Her fingertips lightly touched his chest, tracing the smooth flat contours as he began touching hers. Gently squeezing before sitting up and taking one into his mouth. He sucked lightly, his tongue playing across the tip of the nipple as she gave a soft sigh of contentment.

Sitting, she began gently rocking back and forth, the curves of her cheeks nestling around him as she worked. She felt both his and her own growing desire. The nibbling stopped, replaced by the heat of his breath against her neck. His mouth kissing the corners of her jawline before coming to a rest on her lips: tongue reaching out in greeting to her own.

Hands reaching around her legs, he pushed forward and fell on top of her, towering over her and pressing his arousal against her own. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer, whispering into his ears the words they both were thinking: "Fuck me".

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