"Haah... Just a lil tighter— **fuck** —that's it, just like that..." Theo pants out against her neck, warm hands clutching her hips tighter, his damp hair slick against his forehead and her shoulder blade. "Shh, shh... Not so loud or someone is gonna hear," he laughs breathlessly, bringing a hand up to clasp over her mouth, silencing any noises that threatened to escape her lips and alert his roomates to what they were doing in his room. He had her skirt bunched up around her hips, his bottoms haphazardly pulled down to his knees, her top on the ground by their feet while his own was unbuttoned and hanging off his shoulders. It was sloppy, rushed, and more desperate than either of them had ever been.

His cock throbbed between her clenched thighs, each thrust of his hips made easier by the slick glide of his pre-cum leaking from his tip and coating her skin. It was so warm, her clothed pussy radiating heat against his throbbing cock, so soft, her trembling thighs wrapped so tightly around his shaft, like she was trying to wring out every drop of his cum. "Goddamn," a strangled laugh leaves his lips in a hushed breath, "you tryna kill me, baby?" He groans, their sweaty, heaving bodies pressed so intimately close together, Theo's chest crushed against her back in a way that had her feeling his heartbeat so much more intensely than her own. "You feel so damn good..."