[Grinning, he scoots off of her and onto his feet, then scoops her up into his arms just as she's standing and traps her there for a good searing kiss, the kind that's almost more teeth than lips or tongue. With a snicker, he pulls her along with him as he strides through the grass toward the bike, then nudges her firmly up against it - her back to it, for now, temporarily.]
I gotta get these shorts off you.
[Because look, yeah he can get his hand in there but not much else. He makes quick work of them now though, shoving her hands away in case she tries to help, and then grasps her thighs with his hands to tug them wider apart so he can get his head between them.
He'll bend her over in a second, sure. First he wants to get her nice and soaking wet with his tongue stroking her clit, and dipping inside and out of her.]
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I gotta get these shorts off you.
[Because look, yeah he can get his hand in there but not much else. He makes quick work of them now though, shoving her hands away in case she tries to help, and then grasps her thighs with his hands to tug them wider apart so he can get his head between them.
He'll bend her over in a second, sure. First he wants to get her nice and soaking wet with his tongue stroking her clit, and dipping inside and out of her.]