"Unh!" Triss gasped. "Oh, Reno! Fuck!"
Reno chuckled, "That's what I'm doin', babe."
"Oh, shut up," she grinned and pulled him into a scorching kiss that made his toes curl.
He smirked down at her, "Damn, girl. You taste good."
"Mmm," she purred. "So do y-" she paused and Reno froze.
"Did you hear that?" they asked simultatiously. They had both heard the front door open and then close.
"Fuck," Reno whispered. Her brother's home.
"Shh," Triss whispered in his ear. "It's okay. We just have to be quiet. He'll think I'm asleep and won't bother us."
"Hmm," the redhead laughed softly. "Can you be quiet?"
"You'd be surprised."
"Well, then, surprise me," the Turk snickered and slowly started moving his hips again. Triss exhaled softly, biting her bottom lip and twitching when he moved just so.
Reno continued his painfully slow torture as he nipped along her collarbone, grinning when he heard a hiss of pleasure escape her. His wandering hands found the bundle of nerves at their joining. She tangled her fingers in his hair and whimpered, ever so softly, "Not fair."
He felt her tighten around him and let out a whispered grunt. Oh, fuck. I gotta keep this one, he thought as he increased the speed and pressure of his minstrations, relishing the way her eyes squeezed shut and how she clung to him, gasping for breath.
"Uhn! Don't stop!" she whispered as he felt her abdomen tighten beneath him.
"I wasn't planning on it," he whispered back, watching her gasp and press her head into the pillows.
Her fingers dug into the mattress. "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!" she breathed and clung to his muscular arm with one hand while the other tangled itself in her sable hair. "Oh, Holy. Reno!" she whimpered and arched her back as she spasmed around him.
"Oh, fuck," he groaned softly as his own release engulfed him.
Moments later, they were simply a panting, tangled mass of limbs.
"Uhn," he grunted softly as he collapsed onto the bed beside her.
"Yeah," she replied breathlessly. "That was-"
Reno smirked, "Yeah."
Definitely gonna keep this one around.