Come on, Pookie

Warning: Mature Content Ahead!

He saw her bit her lip, fighting back a groan. He understood that Gina was right outside in the reception. However, there was not a chance that Gina would hear her moans, either loud or low.

“Come on now, Pookie. Moan as loud as you want to. The walls are soundproof.” He whispered into her neck, his tongue fiddling the hair across her neckline as he continued to move in and out of her.

Her grip on his hands firmed, causing a lopsided grin to appear on his face. When a girl griped a man like that during sex, it meant he was doing it in all the right ways.

The desk creaked back and forth as Shawn dipped in even deeper inside of her, arousal driving him nuts. He could tell that Serenity was vividly seeing falling stars as much as he was.

He stroked her clitoris, determined to bring her to orgasm regardless of how short this intimacy was bound to be. When she let out a long melancholy moan, he knew she was at the edge.

That propelled him to increase his pace