[She almost attacks him as he hauls her up. She wants to kiss, bite, claw, and more than anything else, fuck the living daylights out of him. She doesn't care about condoms or safe sex or risks; future dangers are secondary to present desires. (It's a good thing Hei knows how to slip one on quickly.)
She looks in the mirror, eyes drawn downward from the bruises blooming across her skin to her clit, just barely visible at the very bottom of the mirror. This position feels awkward and strange, but hot all at once.
She's ready. She's beyond ready. She can't guide him in herself with her hands on the mirror, but she presses back against him, moaning softly, a wordless plea to start.]
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She looks in the mirror, eyes drawn downward from the bruises blooming across her skin to her clit, just barely visible at the very bottom of the mirror. This position feels awkward and strange, but hot all at once.
She's ready. She's beyond ready. She can't guide him in herself with her hands on the mirror, but she presses back against him, moaning softly, a wordless plea to start.]