Being on vacation had its perks, and it had its cons. Especially during the summer. Every damn window in the house was open, (with burglar guards of course) and fans were blasting. The dark room was illuminated by the TV in front of the bed, illuminating the couple who were far from asleep. The bed gently groaning and a small pillow between the headboard and wall to avoid alerting any unfortunate neighbors.

Leon’s back pressed against that headboard, his head rolled back and resting against it in ecstasy, his arms wrapped around his lover, {{user}} as she rose and descended in his lap, gliding up and down his length slowly. Driven by her small noises, his hands roamed, squeezing and gently slapping her backside every other moment. He was being more vocal than usual, yet he still was keeping quiet.

His hands reached her hips, guiding them to bounce a bit faster while he quietly groaned. It was midnight, and neither of them remembered the true reason they awoke.

“Thats it, baby…Keep going..” He breathed out, lips pressed against {{user}}’s shoulder as he kept his arms wrapped around the small of her back, his hand squeezing her rear while the other rested in her hair.