Savannah didn't care they should have been doing other things. All she cared about was the fact that Thomas was inside of her once more.
Her back was against the mirror as he thrust into her and she let out a groan, her head leaning back against the mirror while her arm went lazily over his shoulders and her slimegs around his waist. Her eyes her half closed but on his face, her lips parted as she breathed heavily. "Thomas..." she whimpered out, shaking with pleasure as her fingers idley stroked the back of his neck and hair.