ANNA.
anna’s hands slide into the back pockets of alec’s jeans as she pushes her body as close to his as possible, her lips moving roughly against his. it was hasty, rushed, messy, the whole thing. it was exciting, every touch was like a jolt of electricity down her spine, and the thought that they could be seen or heard so easily made her shiver. it was almost like she wanted them to be caught.
alec kisses down her neck, sloppy and wet of course. he just didn’t care about the location right now. he needed her. he wanted her. and her wanted her now. his hands moved to grip her jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them quickly, yanking down her pants and panties in swift motion. his lips found hers again as her kissed her fiercely, free hand now coming down to rub her clit.










