[Any changes are for the better as she bucks against him. His nails carve half-moon marks into her hand and wrist, and she bites at his lips and jaw and neck, her own nails digging into his back.]
Fuck me- doctor. Harder than you have before. Like you hate me, my love.
[She leans up to kiss him again, rutting against him as hip meets hip meets hip.]
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Fuck me- doctor. Harder than you have before. Like you hate me, my love.
[She leans up to kiss him again, rutting against him as hip meets hip meets hip.]