Didn't need to last long, either. Some things were meant to be hurried and quick - and then, yes, they'd have all evening to draw things out as much as they wantes to.
Octavia wasn't thinking about that.
She was still panting out words, here and there. More babble about home, but entangled with much filthier things, about him filling her up, about him making a mess of her, about how right all of that was. "-- wanna be yours, dripping your cum, please --"
She couldn't exactly snap her hips against his, but she could convey a similar desire.
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Octavia wasn't thinking about that.
She was still panting out words, here and there. More babble about home, but entangled with much filthier things, about him filling her up, about him making a mess of her, about how right all of that was. "-- wanna be yours, dripping your cum, please --"
She couldn't exactly snap her hips against his, but she could convey a similar desire.