we′re caught having dirty ass sex in the kitchen
Caught mid-thrash in the kitchen, sweat and hunger blur the line between danger and desire. She’s all legs and moans, his mouth deep in her, clothes still on, lips locked in a fevered kiss. The fridge hums like a metronome to their chaos—dirty, raw, and wild. College dorm vibes, rough and real, with a hint of French heat.
Caught mid-thrash in the kitchen, sweat and hunger blur the line between danger and desire. She’s all legs and moans, his mouth deep in her, clothes still on, lips locked in a fevered kiss. The fridge hums like a metronome to their chaos—dirty, raw, and wild. College dorm vibes, rough and real, with a hint of French heat.
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