Заставь меня кончить, сделай мой день. Ты можешь трахнуть мою задницу, но быстро. Он кончает на мою спину

Neon slides across her skin, pulling every movement out of the darkness. She knows you didn't switch away, didn't look elsewhere. At first — distance, a playful game… then she's closer, and you could swear you hear her breathing. Her words are a hook, and now you know for sure: there's no way you're leaving.