A messy trail of clothes scattered across the marble floor as it led to the kitchen counter which separates both the living room and the kitchen. Heavy breathing and the sound of urgent kisses echoed from atop the countertop as two figures were engaged in a heated face eating that they almost seemed to have melded into one another.
"Haa... Just put it in already... You've been so hard the entire trip here... Mm... It was hard to ignore..." Len pants between our hurried kisses as I hoist his legs against my shoulders and bit into his pale thigh bathed in the dim lighting of the moonlight.
"You're one to talk. Haa... You were so restless that it was plain to see you couldn't wait either. Didn't you throw yourself at me the moment we were behind closed doors?" I chuckled, pulling out the buttplug as the traces of our earlier love making spilled out of his twitching hole.
