He moaned against her lips not caring about anyone who was watching. His eyes were locked on hers as he slid his pants down a little farther. His body roced against hers slowly before he pushed inside burying his face in her neck to keep quiet. Being seen was one thing, advertising was another.
She moaned as he pushed inside her, her breath hitching and she pulled her arms tighter around him, up and under his vest, her nails digging in a little.
Swan kissed her neck biting down as he worked in and out so very slowly. The open air and the people he knew were around brought out a rougher, more urgent side as he broke pace and started moving faster. The thrill of getting caught, of being chased by the cops turned him on more as he arms tightened around her body pulling her down against his hips.
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