[ That's just fine by James, who is about as close to coming as she is. When she tips over the edge, he feels her clench around him all the tighter, and his pace picks up into the last thrusts, fast, hard and erratic, rocking her body onto the table as he chases after his own climax. He comes with a strained groan, whole body tensing from head to toe for the few seconds it takes him to ride that wave, let it wash over him until he starts climbing down from his high. ]
Well, fuck, [ He mutters breathlessly, a hazy grin stretching on his lips. ]
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Well, fuck, [ He mutters breathlessly, a hazy grin stretching on his lips. ]