[Meth was fairly certain this policy was a rather private one that not even all of the crew knew of, and as such it was highly unlikely that Tyler would ever find out. It was something she was very, very grateful for as Tyler would likely become insufferable if he ever found out.
She rather liked him as he was at that moment. Tyler was beneath her and aroused (yes she'd picked up on that fact) and part of that, she was sure, was because of their rougher activities. Her teeth on that lip, which she was sure would never heal at this rate, had to have contributed as well.
Meth shifted her hips above Tyler, restless, as his fingers pressed into her hip. She drifted from his mouth then and started traveling toward the fleshy side of his neck instead.
In the back of her mind, she wondered if punching him again or slapping him would spur him into kicking things up a notch with her or something.]
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She rather liked him as he was at that moment. Tyler was beneath her and aroused (yes she'd picked up on that fact) and part of that, she was sure, was because of their rougher activities. Her teeth on that lip, which she was sure would never heal at this rate, had to have contributed as well.
Meth shifted her hips above Tyler, restless, as his fingers pressed into her hip. She drifted from his mouth then and started traveling toward the fleshy side of his neck instead.
In the back of her mind, she wondered if punching him again or slapping him would spur him into kicking things up a notch with her or something.]