[ Harley's lashes flutter closed and she moans low and long as he works her nipple between his teeth. He's more gentle than she's used to, but so thorough with his attentions that she doesn't need to push for more.
She turns her head and presses her cheek to the glass. If she focuses on the skyline and distant lights below, she can nearly imagine they're flying. It's dizzying and thrilling, and she wouldn't care who saw them now.
She glances back at him and the sight of him flushed with her breast in his mouth, her pale skin dotted with marks from his teeth, makes her come harder and faster than she expected and she cries out in a mix of pleasure and surprise. Her palms press against the glass and she uses the leverage to ride him through her orgasm. ]
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She turns her head and presses her cheek to the glass. If she focuses on the skyline and distant lights below, she can nearly imagine they're flying. It's dizzying and thrilling, and she wouldn't care who saw them now.
She glances back at him and the sight of him flushed with her breast in his mouth, her pale skin dotted with marks from his teeth, makes her come harder and faster than she expected and she cries out in a mix of pleasure and surprise. Her palms press against the glass and she uses the leverage to ride him through her orgasm. ]