"Just once more before you go, mi Reina", he rasped, slithering against her back.
He started planting kisses on her spine and neck, and his feeding hand snaked around her to cup a breast and tease her nipple. Enzyme trickled down to the already ruined sheets.
"You demon, how can you be so fucking tempting… it's not fucking fair. I swear you've got me addicted. You're gonna make me late and get me in trouble."
"Once more, from behind," he purred. "The way you like it. Like this… slowly… come on… you've turned me into a rutting animal, give me something to think about all day…"
"Oh, God", she moaned. "What have you got on that infernal thing? Oh, God, like that, yes, touch me…"
Leaning against the wall outside the door, Agata was barely breathing.
She felt a little guilty for being there, but curiosity was winning over shame and good sense. She flattened herself against the wall.
Inside, breathless little curses and passionate moans interspersed with the grunts, sighs and encouragements of lovemaking and the small creaks of the wooden bed.
Ah, the lengths we go to for science, the young woman mused. Not to mention the lack of porn in this damn galaxy.
"Ay, ay, fuck me, love, fuck, ay, you feel so gooood", she heard her friend moan in rapture, and a male cry of release the likes of which she'd never heard soon followed, heating her blood and chilling her bones at the same time.
Primal instinct told her to run. Without thinking, she bolted, as quietly and quickly as she could.