[How divine, to feel her moan on his own breath, to feel her groping for him. For a moment longer he ruts against her with no sign of stopping and then he abruptly does, dropping his hands from her and turning his head away.
But distance doesn’t last long. He stoops to lock an arm around her thighs, and with a short grunt and a little boost, he slings her over his shoulder and marches her off to her room.]
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But distance doesn’t last long. He stoops to lock an arm around her thighs, and with a short grunt and a little boost, he slings her over his shoulder and marches her off to her room.]