[Tetsuo reddened all over again at the way she moved, and looked at him--even the way she climbed off his cock, she did it like a porn star, and he couldn't help grinning hugely and stupidly at the effect she generated so effortlessly. Even watching the way she made her way toward his bed was both flattering and a bit thrilling, and he paused just a moment longer, letting her get a head start and catching his own breath, before he rolled over and hopped up, jogging after her.

He let her get as far as the edge of the bed before he caught up to her, wrapping his arms about her waist and nudging his slick shaft between her thighs from behind. He firmly bumped his hips up against hers as though to suggest the kind of motion he was looking forward to more of, nuzzling over her shoulder and huffing hotly in her ear.]

Y'get me thinkin'bout doin' so damn much, Abs... one'a these days... definitely gonna bendya over yer desk... yer gonna get me so hot, I won't care if ev'ry cop in th'city's watchin'...