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Send π for my museβs reaction to walking in on yours masturbating and moaning my museβs name
Why was she even still SURPRISED? Sheβd seen him do worse things than this, yet she just kept still in the doorway, staring at the pale figure sprawled on the couch, one hand grasping at the cushions against the backrest and the otherβ¦ wellβ¦ busy. Harleenβd never really watched him do that, you know, for privacy reasons, but now that sheβd accidentally ran in on him, she couldnβt get herself to look away, either. Β A groan of her name filled the empty space, and she felt the heat rise to her cheeks. Should she even say anything or should she leave him to it orβ¦ The decision was made for her, another strained βHarlβ¦β marking a probably very satisfying end to the show.
Β βI, ehmβ¦ I got us popcornβ¦β
He stroked himself teasingly. Knowing damn well that he would get caught. He waned her to watch. Wanted her to WANT. Wanted her to know how much he wanted her.
Her name escaped his lips with ease. Pleased. Filled with wanton.
βDonβt need popcorn,β he said with a tilt of his head.Β βNeed YOU.β
