Graham grinned at the sounds and words that were escaping Darby's mouth. He tipped forward and lowered Darby onto his back, then shifted onto his knees again so that he could grip Darby's hips. He groaned as he started to thrust, no longer going slow. He was rough and he was holding onto Darby's hips so hard that he was leaving marks.
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