[ The fact that they were doing this out on the open was dangerous, especially as Yor groans beneath him. In his haze, Loid couldn't care less. Right now he was focused completely on Yor, driving himself into her from that position, legs positioned against his chest.
Did it even matter that they weren't in their room? This was their honeymoon, after all. He was spending his first night alone with his newly wedded wife. Right now, all that mattered was Yor, how damn hot she looked underneath him, and the sounds of his hips slamming into hers. ]
windmill slams a tag here
Did it even matter that they weren't in their room? This was their honeymoon, after all. He was spending his first night alone with his newly wedded wife. Right now, all that mattered was Yor, how damn hot she looked underneath him, and the sounds of his hips slamming into hers. ]