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thedispatch2020-06-17 07:16 pm
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[ What began as a heated conversation seemed to earn the curiosity of the lobby's dawdlers and passer-bys-- until it became downright explosive. The boisterous tone of voice was all too recognisable, for everyone there had found themselves subjected to Grell's charades at least once, and for most, that was one time too many. The smartest of them would turn on heel and leave the direction they came.
Unfortunately, those that were in the immediate vicinity wouldn't have such privilege. A foolish, albeit good-hearted young woman had just stepped between Grell and the target of her aggression, in hopes of diffusing the situation. Instead, the enraged redhead snatched the new receptionist by the hair. ]
Oh, is this what it's all about, then! This wagtail bitch?!
[ Immediately, several reapers jump in to take Grell's arms and detach her. While they are successful, it only earns a face-splitting grin from her - for, now, she has a better distraction. Flipping one man over her shoulder, she gives him a splitting kick before turning on the rest of them. It's nothing short of a brawl. ]
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[ He highly doubts it considering her movements, but he's giving her the opportunity to change things up, should she wish. In the meantime, her words don't lessen the pleasure he's giving her. He continues to grind, jerk and kiss slowly, yet sensually, giving deep moans of his own. ]
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Don't stop, Will...
[ Pressing her hips back onto him, she arcs into his touch, fingers pressing into his skin. Head falling back against his shoulder, her voice waivers as she reaches climax, at last. It leaves her briefly tense about his cock, whilst spilling into his hand - and she's left gasping for breath! ]
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She's probably still feeling the after effects of her orgasm when William forcing her over, head down on the mattress. Barely a moment passes before he's picked up speed, thrusting himself into her to try and achieve his own orgasm quickly. This is probably what Grell had been expecting the entire time! ]
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Indeed, her senses are still alight when her cheek hits the blankets - so soft, in contrast to the unforgiving hold of his fingers, pressed into her hips. The stimulation is almost too much, now; her hips jolt, leaving her gasping and groaning. Still, she hopes he continues just like that. She could go like this all night. ]
So-- hasty...
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[ He speaks with heavy breaths in between. So intimate and now so rough, he's not certain which he prefers. Perhaps they're even, they might need another round one day for him to come to a definitive answer.
For now, his short nails dig into the skin of her hips as he pulls her back against him. The sound of her skin smacking against his almost fits in rhythm with her own desperate groans. ]
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Perhaps I do... [ Though she tries, her voice jumps and trembles. ] I-- ah, don't want it to end.
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[ That fact that he's cum already this evening is doing well to assist him in that. Still, he closes his eyes, concentrating on keeping up his self control. She's still so tight around him, after all. ]