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[takecourage]

"We could start with me giving you another dance," she says, taking a nonchalant sip of her drink like his hands aren't on her, like they're not essentially talking dirty to each other in the dark corner of a bar. "Only, this time, I'll take everything off and can do whatever you fucking like to me during. And after." Another swallow of rum. I don't know, Harrington. What's the filthiest thought you've ever had about me?"

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[takecourage]

"Unless you want to stick it in my ass, I'm more than good with that," says Alex, grinning up at him. She squirms her hips. "Stop talking about it and fuck me like you mean it, Harrington."

[haplesshairpile]

Steve's breath hitches and he looks up at her in surprise, groaning as he slides into her with one smooth thrust. She's so hot inside, slick and wet, and he plants one hand into the mattress next to her shoulder as he stares down at her and starts to roll his hips, setting up a deep, hard pace.

"Something like this?" He pants out. "Put your legs around me."

[takecourage]

"Too much?" asks Alex, breathless, laughing, but then he's inside her, and her back arches, and she forgets her filthy mouth altogether. He thrusts into her and Alex lifts her legs, curling them around his thighs to hold him close. She doesn't need to be told twice..