That earns her another gasp and a louder groan, as well as a shaking nod of his head. "Yes, please." He squirms slightly against the bed beneath her, which only creates more friction.

He works his throat.

"Was very tempted to have you use those beautiful hands of yours on my cock while we were back there behind those crates," he mutters. "I had enough of a buffer around us that nobody would have interrupted..."