Bang. Bang. Bang. “Fuck, babe, you’re so tight,” I groan out too loudly. Taylor slaps her hand over her mouth. Her dark-blonde eyebrows shoot up her forehead. “You feel so good!” The wall shakes with every pounding blow against the headboard. I bounce on my knees, making the bedframe squeak in protest. All the necessary noises of a good time.
i love and hate you at the same time right now
