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He was loud, in every possible way; the bed hitting the wall and the mattress creaking beneath you become an afterthought under his voice. Hobie liked to demonstrate how good you made him feel, the loud moans and desperate growls occasionally interrupted by stammering words that didn’t always make sense in your pleasure-clouded mind, yet you wanted him to get even louder, enough to the neighbors come to complain the next day. You wanted to see the face Hobie would put on when the person commented on how loudly he screamed your name and how he begged for ‘more’ and 'harder’, even if you only got a wide smile and a raise of eyebrows from him in return, you wanted Hobie to be aware of what a needy whore he was in bed.
Legs wrapped around your waist so tightly it had become painful, heels digging into your back making it difficult to move, he couldn’t seem to get enough. And even though the sweat prickled your skin and the heat became uncomfortable under your rapid breathing, you didn’t dare stop, grinding your hips together as a mess of semen poured from his hole. He pulled your hair, hard, screaming what should have been your name as he came around you, again. Insatiable and loud.
