Allison and Marcus - NWS

[not_a_good_man]

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Allison gasped into the kiss, her hand sliding up under his shirt to palm down warm skin, lower still, between them, where he was hard. She pressed there; she'd grown bolder since they'd been together. When she felt how hard he was, she gasped again, wanting. "Marcus," she whispered.He had to chuckle quietly at that, the sound

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[from_palmdale]

She could help, tugging at the zipper until it gave, pulling to down carefully, then sliding her hand in where it was hotter still, moaning a little bit. This. She wanted this.

[not_a_good_man]

He made another soft sound, shifting a little and panting slightly against her mouth. Marcus' eyelids fluttered. He swallowed, a gulp, before tipping his head to nudge against her cheek. "I want," he breathed, the words coming unbidden, "to fuck you. So badly."

[from_palmdale]

Her cheeks, already pink, turned red. "Then do it," she whispered, lashes fluttering as she looked up at him, her mouth already kiss swollen. "Here?"

[not_a_good_man]

His grip on her tightened, the hand on her hip sliding to her ass, nudging under the soft cloth of her pants to grope at a very pleasant handful. God, she had a body. "Tell me how," he said, voice low and rough, "how you want it."