Every demand is complied. If Simon were thinking of anything but the sex, he would start to worry about the bed. He'd start to worry about both of them, being what the younger generation would consider ancient, yet fucking away like two bodies in their prime. But as the exhilaration builds, as he thrusts harder and rougher and faster into her, as his mouth bites down into flesh and sometimes extracts blood--he honestly couldn't care about the bed or their age.
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