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I look into his eyes as he works his hips beneath me, and he pulls me into another kiss. It’s messy, with our teeth clashing and harsh breaths released between us, but that’s all a part of what makes it perfect.

It’s intense and hot, and it feels like a moment of release. Like all the tension that’s been building from all the times we didn’t do it before is finally spilling over.

We grope at each other wildly while we move together. Ash grabs my tits, works his fingers into my hair, squeezes my ass and uses it for leverage to drag me downward again and again.

I run my hands over his broad shoulders and down his arms, letting them rest on his chest. When I reach up to take his glasses off and toss them to the side gently, he laughs and bites down on my neck in retaliation.

It’s on the tip of my tongue to moan his name and beg for more, but I swallow it down. I don’t need to say it, though. It’s like he already knows. His fingers dig in even harder, and he fucks me harder too. I’m bouncing on his lap, taking his dick down to the root over and over again.

Our breath mingles together, and that heat inside me builds higher and higher. The chair creaks and groans under us, but that’s not enough to deter us from fucking it out hard and fast, each of us chasing the bliss that rises between us.

“You’re so fucking—” Ash starts, but whatever he was going to say is lost when he moans again as my pussy clenches around him. “Fuck.”

He’s one to talk, although I don’t have the breath to tell him that. All I can do is lean forward and kiss his neck above his collar, letting my gasps and desperate little sounds clue him in to how close I am.

Neither of us can stop ourselves now. Even if someone walked in right now, we wouldn’t be able to quit. Not with the heat and the passion and that overwhelming feeling offinallythat’s overtaken this whole thing.

“River…”

Ash moans, and my name sounds fucking good on his lips when he’s half wrecked and chasing his orgasm.

I just moan back, and he bucks up hard, slamming his cock right into the place that sparks the avalanche of my orgasm.

I manage to hold back a desperate scream of pleasure as it rushes over me, and I can feel myself clenching down on his cock, going tight like a vise to try to get him to follow me over the edge.

Judging from the cursing and the sudden rush of warmth, it clearly worked. I fall apart on top of him while he comes undone inside me, filling me up.

For just a second, just a little blip of time, the space between one heartbeat and the next, there’s an intense connection between us. It’s like we’re breathing together, caught in a cycle of shared pleasure, and when he looks into my eyes, I can’t help but stare right back.

But then the moment breaks, and I remember what this was all for. I lick my lips and pull back, away from him, giving him a little smile.

“See?” I say, still a little bit breathless. “It’s just sex. It’s nothing special.”

I can see the exact moment he closes off after I say that. The open pleasure and relaxation that was on his face before disappears, and his expression hardens into something that would look more at home on Priest’s face than his own. His fingers grab my hips, and he uses that grip to lift me off him so he can stand up.

He tucks his cock away, jaw tight, and then leans down to pick up his glasses, shoving them back onto his nose.

The reality of the situation comes rushing back all at once, where we are and what we’re doing. The bathroom suddenly seems a whole lot smaller than it did before, and the silence is deafening.

Ash goes for the door, looking pissed and disgusted with me. I can see it on his face and in his eyes when he looks at me over his shoulder.

“You’re right,” he says, sounding bitter and tired. “It wasn’t anything special.”

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