[That's what sends him over the edge in the end: the image of Alina messy with his cum, her face and breasts sticky and glistening, her tongue darting out to try to clean her lips. All his.
In an attempt to stifle his loud moan by pressing the back of his hand over his mouth, he drops his phone into the ocean. Only once he's ridden out his orgasm does he think in a daze to fish it out. Luckily...it seems fine?]
[ Alina is far more pleased with herself than she thought she would be. Maybe ought to be. It was her words, thinking of her, all her that did this to him.
Greedy and vain, but those are her secrets tonight. ]
i was thinking you might
i hope constantin didn't drown while i distracted you.
[The great thing about beating off in the ocean is that the cleanup is remarkably easy. He just sits there a moment, letting the push and pull of the sea wash him. Then once he has the strength, he pulls himself out of the water and returns to the sand, throwing himself down clear of the surf.]
How could I possibly choose?
Perhaps I should go look for him. He said somethign about looking for turtles.
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In an attempt to stifle his loud moan by pressing the back of his hand over his mouth, he drops his phone into the ocean. Only once he's ridden out his orgasm does he think in a daze to fish it out. Luckily...it seems fine?]
I picked both if you care to know.
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Greedy and vain, but those are her secrets tonight. ]
i was thinking you might
i hope constantin didn't drown while i distracted you.
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How could I possibly choose?
Perhaps I should go look for him. He said somethign about looking for turtles.
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go find him and think about how you can repay me in person.
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Save me a place in bed, Alinochka.
[Aaaand then he stays out all night being an idiot with Constantin. Oops.]
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[ It's fine she falls asleep. ]