It was one of those things where Octavia couldn't tell if it was all in her head, but it felt like a connection. Just, a raw connection between her body and his, as if there wasn't silicone helping things out at all.
She wanted it to last, knew it wouldn't.
"Oh." It was a guttural, wild sound. "This is... 's definitely gonna make me come."
And she was clearly chasing it, putting her everything into screwing him.
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She wanted it to last, knew it wouldn't.
"Oh." It was a guttural, wild sound. "This is... 's definitely gonna make me come."
And she was clearly chasing it, putting her everything into screwing him.