[ His heart skips a beat the moment she turns around and he catches the look in her eyes and the expression on her face. It's been months since he started sharing her suite— and her bed— with him and the look of desire on her face still takes his breath away. Knowing she wants him like that— with such intensity and need— is a delight that's unlike any other and it makes his grin all the brighter for it as she walks towards him, slipping into his space in the middle of the walkway.

She's not the only that's turned on beyond belief and he lets out a soft, eager little groan as she teases the aching length of his cock. His desire flares even hotter now that she's so damn close and he's incapable of caring about the people around them. His arm wraps around her shoulders and tangles it's fingers in her hair as he kisses her hard, all teeth and tongue and desperation, tongue delving into the sweet heat of her mouth as his other hand slips between them, too, and gingerly rubs the sodden folds of her swollen cunt through her panties. ]

Guess I'm gonna have to find some way to make it up to you, huh? [ While he can't remember exactly whose idea this was in the first place, it's irrelevant for now. His fingers curve, tracing her entrance through the thin layer of her ruinously wet fabric, before barely grinding a circle against her clit. ] One of the cafes I like to pick up shifts at is closed for the day and it's pretty damn close. Bet we could sneak in there and I could figure out a way to properly show how sorry I am.