Christina moaned softly when Tom rocked against her, arms slipping around him. She contemplated lying for about half a second, then nodded. If he stopped, she'd just... go wank herself to sleep.
"Yeah," she admitted, voice soft. She kissed his shoulder. "But I want to do it with you. Do you mind?"
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