you'll be back here soon anyway.

Kara shook her head before taking Brian’s wrist and leading him down the hall to her bedroom. She nudged the door open before entering the room and flopping down on the bed, pulling Brian down on top of her. “You’re still wearing much too much clothing, sir.”

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Matt groaned slightly, unzipping her zipper and pushing her pants down. With his middle and pointer finger, he rubbed her core through her panties. “So wet for me already,” he smirked, lips moving to her collarbone.

"So do something about it." Brian challenged, his body hovering over her own. He smirked as he leaned down, as though to capture a kiss, before moving for the exposed nape of her back, his teeth lightly grazing against it.

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Arielle's head moved back, as her eyes fluttered shut. She could help the moan that escaped her lips as he rubbed against her soaked panties. "Fuck." She gasped out, her fingers digging into his skin ever so slightly.

Kara smirked, a moan leaving her lips as her back arched off the bed. "You're such a pain in the ass," she teased as she started unbuttoning his jeans.

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Matt smirked, his mouth falling open slightly at the feel of Arielle's fingertips. He pushed her panties aside and gently pushed his fingers into her slick folds, just the slightest bit.

"I could be" Brian winked "All you gotta do is ask darlin." He muttered, watching intently as she unbuttoned his jeans. As she finally got the button undone he pulled off his shirt, exposing the multitude of tattoos scattered across his back and chest.

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Arielle let out a small moan, gasping as he slipped his fingers inside of her. Her back arched as she instinctively spread her legs to give him better access. Her nails dug deeper into his skin as she moved one hand to grasp the sheets beside her body.

"Really? You had to take it there?" Kara rolled her eyes before scanning that tattoos that littered his upper body, biting down on her bottom lip. "You're the worst." He teased.

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Matt pressed his lips to hers, biting down on her bottom lip as he slowly pushed his fingers in as far as they would go. "Does that feel good?" He whispered, lips moving to her collarbone.

"No, that's where you're wrong." Brian stated, his voice low, as his hand trailed down her chest. He cupped her breasts briefly before continuing this decent south. "After tonight I'll be the best."

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Arielle's insides fluttered as her core heated up, holding in a moan as she arched her body. "Yes... fuck yes Matt..." she whispered, her voice light and filled with desire.