There was little more than a brief pause of the two of them gazing into each other's eyes, before they were upon each other. All the tension and adrenaline built up over the last few hours were finally, blissfully released as their bodies collided, lips locking together like a vice. All sense of time vanished as they wrapped their arms around each other, hands stroking and caressing whatever was within reach while their mouths moved as one. Freya felt Jack's warm fingers snake up under her shirt to caress her back, the shiver of anticipation arching up her spine. In response she reached up and stroked his thick hair as she pulled him closer, her tongue finding its way around his. He spun her around, pinning her to the wall as their lips parted, allowing him to move down to her tender neck. She waited breathlessly for him to softly bite into it, feeling the sticky surface of his tongue brush against her skin. The feeling was so unbelievable she exhaled sharply, clinging onto a handful of hair lest she collapse. He continued to naw as his hand left her back and fondled downwards, moving calmly across her hips until she reached down and guided it to the soft curve of her bottom. They went at it for many minutes, stroking and nibbling each other between lustful bouts of kissing, until Jack finally reached over and unlocked the door.
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