dry humping with sae !!
”sae-! we’re gonna..!! can’t-.. can’t get caught!!” you whine, but grab his shirt behind you closer.
he had pulled you into the dressing room with him. anyone can walk in, yet he’s still rutting against you like he’s starving. words melt in your mouth as you arch your back and bury your face into your forearms.
his hips rolling against you form waves of heat that comes so pleasurably it’s like water in a desert. your lower stomach forms a knot and you whimper even more desperately.
he keep grinding into you rhythmically. his hands guide your hips and his fingertips brush against your waist.
“s-sae…” you angelically moan as he pressed his lips behind your ear. that’s more than enough to loose his mind.
didn’t go back to reread any of it i’m srry
