She kissed him like she was starved for it, forceful and hungry and so fucking hot, and he gave back just as good though she was clearly the one in control, her tight grip on his hair giving her all the power.
Maybe the longer hair wasn’t so bad after all.
She finally seemed to be over her worry of hurting him, her movements becoming harder, rougher. At this point Clint didn’t even care if he pulled his stitches so long as she didn’t stop doing what she was doing. She was clenching so hard around him, both his finger and his cock, that he was sure she was going to short out his brain.
Somehow he managed to push her there first. Feeling her contract and shudder, feeling that fresh gush as she let herself go, he stopped trying to hold out and let himself follow her.
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Date: 2014-06-15 10:15 pm (UTC)Maybe the longer hair wasn’t so bad after all.
She finally seemed to be over her worry of hurting him, her movements becoming harder, rougher. At this point Clint didn’t even care if he pulled his stitches so long as she didn’t stop doing what she was doing. She was clenching so hard around him, both his finger and his cock, that he was sure she was going to short out his brain.
Somehow he managed to push her there first. Feeling her contract and shudder, feeling that fresh gush as she let herself go, he stopped trying to hold out and let himself follow her.