[C] Body shots

Her hips rolled, picking up their pace with each undulation.

She whispered curses in Adrian's ear, in a mix of English and Italian, and occasionally a breath in Scottish Gaelic.

Angela's fingers curled tightly in his hair, her nails scraping his scalp.

He a quiet string of curses and more low moans and grunts. Each time she rocked her hips had him hotter. Sparks shot up his lower back and the familiar tightening sensation grew stronger and stronger.

"Fuck."

He shivered when fingers scrapped his scalp.

"Fuck, fuck I'm close," his words were low, in warning. The arm around her tightened.

Angela grunted, pressing closer to him.

"Nu-uh, too soon." She didn't want this to end any time soon. He'd have to hold out.

This was too good to be over so soon.

Adrian gritted his teeth and willed himself not to come. The arm around her tightened to keep her close to try not to move for a minute.

"Shouldn't have fucking teased me beforehand," he groaned.

She stilled, but her body flexed around Adrian's cock as she tried to keep herself still. She wanted to move just as much as Adrian did.

"Can't help it."

Angela had too much fun teasing her partners. She wasn't going to stop that. Not any time soon.

He groaned as she tightened around him, but forced himself to remain still. He breathed deeply as he waited for it to pass. Then, finally, loosened his grip on her to let her move again.

"I don't mind," he admitted, "just not when it has been a fucking while."

He wasn't embarrassed to admit that. Work had its hands around his throat. It happens to fucking everyone.

"Next time I expect you to be a much better fuck then."

Practise made perfect, after all, and his stamina would just increase the more they fucked.

She nipped on his earlobe again as her hips began to roll against him once more. hum of pleasure sounded from her.

"You seemed pretty fucking happy when I," he let out a short breath when his lobe was nipped, hips trusting up. "-when I went down on you."

He wasn't making any fucking promises. This was not only him after a dry patch, this was also him on a good nights sleep.

The arm around her slithered up her body to cup her her chest, thumb rubbing over her pierced nipple.

"Extremely fucking happy, Abs."

A man was at his best when he was eating her out. She loved everything about it.

The thumb teasing her nipple and her shivering, hips twitching mid-roll.

Mmm fuck.

Adrian sat up straight, the hand he was leaning on splayed on her back. He bent down, back curved and still encouraging her to ride him as he brought her nipple into his mouth. It was a little awkward like this. With her being so short and himself being so tall. But he made it work.

The tip of the tongue flicked and swirled over the piercing, groaning around it as he did so.

The hand splayed across her lower back had her arching, breasts thrusting out further. She kept herself steady with a strong grip in his hair as her head dipped back.

A moan tore from her as his tongue teased across her pierced nipple again.

Her hands slid from his hair, moving to grasp his firm forearms, using them as a steady point to roll her hips more firmly again.

With a shuddering groan, her thighs began to twitch.