( sara lets out a breathy laugh, a hand reaching out to grab onto his shoulder to steady herself. the thought of their first "date" — no, okay, it was still an actual date, even if they ended up doing pretty much everything but watch the movie they'd paid to see — brings a stupidly pleased little smile to her face. ) A little bit, yeah. Might have to steal a bigger car next time if you wanna do that again.
( grand theft auto is probably the last thing on sara lance's mind right now, though, especially when his cock is so close and he's hard as ever and holy hell does she want him. she sits down on him, hips grinding against him again so every inch of him can she can feel how wet she is, how badly she needs him, letting out a soft whimper as the head of his cock grazes over her clit. she gazes at him through heavily lidded eyes, eager to watch his reaction as she does it again, slow and controlled. )
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( grand theft auto is probably the last thing on sara lance's mind right now, though, especially when his cock is so close and he's hard as ever and holy hell does she want him. she sits down on him, hips grinding against him again so every inch of him can she can feel how wet she is, how badly she needs him, letting out a soft whimper as the head of his cock grazes over her clit. she gazes at him through heavily lidded eyes, eager to watch his reaction as she does it again, slow and controlled. )