Quiet Places *Play_On RP for
gorramvera*
Her skin tingled where he hand came down on her. Between her legs ached and longed for more contact then just rubbing herself against him could bring. Her mouth grew dry from the heavy breathing.
Keeping one arm around his neck, she brought the other hand between them tor rub him through his pants. There was a wet spot from where she seeped through and soaked the front of him. She remembered how much it hurt the last but even still her body begged to be penetrated.
Of course Mal would say that the cargo hold was no place for this sort of activity and maybe he was right but the possibility of an audience only really made her hotter.
Keeping one arm around his neck, she brought the other hand between them tor rub him through his pants. There was a wet spot from where she seeped through and soaked the front of him. She remembered how much it hurt the last but even still her body begged to be penetrated.
Of course Mal would say that the cargo hold was no place for this sort of activity and maybe he was right but the possibility of an audience only really made her hotter.
