Trying to be completely quiet during kinky sex may prove more difficult than they thought.
They text me when they're outside. They don’t ring the doorbell when they get here this late – they don’t want to wake my roommate. I sneak downstairs to let them in, dressed in a too-big t-shirt and no panties. I want them to grab me and kiss me there: to kiss me forcefully while holding my face in a vice-like grip. I want to see their mouth twitch in a grin when they release me, knowing I’m swooning as I try to catch my breath. The fewer clothes I’m wearing when I go down to let them in, the...