Holding on (closed to Marcus, NSFW)

[from_palmdale]

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He was so strong that still, Allison was pulled along, feet barely touching the ground. This moment, just like this, she felt so alive. Of course they might not be here tomorrow, but they were here how. She tugged his tie, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss.

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[not_a_good_man]

He groaned gruffly, having to stop, even though they were just outside his door. He pushed her into the wall, reaching down to hike her dress up, getting both hands under the cloth to tug at her panties.

[from_palmdale]

Anyone could see. Anyone could come out of their rooms and see them in the hallway. She was soaked, quivering, holding to Marcus's arms, going to to her tiptoes to get closer, to lean up. She needed his touch, she thought. Like she needed air.

[not_a_good_man]

Marcus gave a growl of frustration before the cloth of her panties just came away with a rip. He lifted her, pressed her into the wall, mouth moving down over her jaw and throat.

[from_palmdale]

Hooking her legs around his waist, Allison closed her eyes, head back as far as she could to offer her neck. She was still fisting her hands in his shirt, smearing the ice cream stains, she was sure.