If there was any truth to be spoken of, they were doing it more like dogs in heat than anything as cute as 'spooning' one another. While it was true that her back was pressed against his chest and it was close to spooning, they were doing it without any restraint that it would have been near impossible to hide whatever it was they were doing inside of the bathroom.
And yet all unprecedented thoughts like that were already cast aside. Heat, pleasure and fervor consumed the two of them.
He twisted her nipples in between his fingers and had already slammed his cock into her a couple of times that he had to hold her up by her hips. She had already let out several moans and writhed beneath him. There was a delicious sensation to pounding her that was a lot more satisfying than doing it slowly. It should have been obvious, but her being so slick made it an easy transition.
