Is that a suggestion or an order? [ Sam smirks as Erica leans forward to say something in his ear, biting his bottom in sexual frustration when she rolls her hips again. He's not sure how much longer he can keep this up without messing his pants. ] Mmm, Erica--
[ Wait, did she say protection? Sam's eyebrows threaten to jump off his face, leaning back to look in her eyes. ]
Really? [ Stay calm, Sam. ] To use in the future or... [ Now? Oh god, please be now. He's so ready. ]
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[ Wait, did she say protection? Sam's eyebrows threaten to jump off his face, leaning back to look in her eyes. ]
Really? [ Stay calm, Sam. ] To use in the future or... [ Now? Oh god, please be now. He's so ready. ]