[She lets out a soft huff of breath as he slides inside, squirming pleasurably against him. The noise that passes past her lips next is a bit more pronounced, chin on his shoulder as her hand slides around his side to hold his shoulder blade, the other bracing on the console with fingers splayed. She doesn't expect it to be hard to find a rhythm, though it starts with a little trial and error with thrusts-- she leaves the majority of it to him on his feet, working her hips for those nice angles.]
Imagine six. [Remember, that's how long her playlist is.]
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