His fingers pressed against her, rubbing her roughly through her jeans. There was nothing left to the imagination, not with the rocking of his growing erection against her ass in time with the eager motion of his finger. It was a dry grind with promise of more, but he wasn't letting it go farther than that. Not yet.
The hand on her chest groped and squeezed, even if his own eagerness drags his knuckles against the wall through her shirt. Sam bit and sucked at the lobe of her ear, dragging his teeth up along the cuff before moving back down to her neck and shoulder. ]
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He was more than happy to.
His fingers pressed against her, rubbing her roughly through her jeans. There was nothing left to the imagination, not with the rocking of his growing erection against her ass in time with the eager motion of his finger. It was a dry grind with promise of more, but he wasn't letting it go farther than that. Not yet.
The hand on her chest groped and squeezed, even if his own eagerness drags his knuckles against the wall through her shirt. Sam bit and sucked at the lobe of her ear, dragging his teeth up along the cuff before moving back down to her neck and shoulder. ]