He moves his mouth to her ear, nipping at it, biting lightly, then a little harder before whispering. "Go ahead, but I'm not going to stop when you do." he hisses, before his teeth settle into her neck again, and he grinds harder, rubbing her oiled up breasts and stomach against the wall, lifting her to her toes with every thrust.
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