My dick throbs, standing to attention at the back of her head as she takes his. He pushes his hips forward, and she goes to pull back, but my hand in her hair holds her in place, forcing her to take it however he wants to give it to her. He goes slow at first—gentle—which surprises me. Nothing about Bones is ever gentle, but maybe he’s feeling her out, giving her a chance to tell him no. To shove him back. She moans, still staring up at him. His head falls back, his neck tattoo moving as he swallows. She clings to him as his hips pick up the pace, and he fucks her harder. Her hands grip his
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