[ Normally Reggie would try to say something clever right about now, meet her sass with even more of his own, but all he manages when his lips part again is a more proper groan this time. If he was a different kind of person he might feel more guilty for being as into this as he is, how much he missed this-- the rough, aggressive passion and freedom that only a no (or at least low) stakes hook-up can really provide.
It's just different.
He rocks his hips backwards against her squeezing hand -- does he like that? Yes, yes he does -- and, for lack of an immediate witty rejoinder, simply smirks at her before he puts a hand on her shirt, bracing his weight against hers and the wall with his other hand so that he doesn't need both to tear her shirt open; just one, and his teeth. ]
Now usually I might say "bill me for 'em," but this is definitely already a major improvement.
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It's just different.
He rocks his hips backwards against her squeezing hand -- does he like that? Yes, yes he does -- and, for lack of an immediate witty rejoinder, simply smirks at her before he puts a hand on her shirt, bracing his weight against hers and the wall with his other hand so that he doesn't need both to tear her shirt open; just one, and his teeth. ]
Now usually I might say "bill me for 'em," but this is definitely already a major improvement.