Redsand Canyon I prefer the pain, you tellin’ me

He falls with all his weight onto the poor, smaller woman. A breathy oof is shaping her lungs and for a moment he’s afraid he’s broken the sweet little Leigh. Or apparently not to sweet anymore, since she gave him a big fuck you earlier. 

Though as he lies limp on her he can’t help the little snickers that begin bubbling past his lips. They eventually turn in a horrible fit of rumbling laugher as his chest reverberates against her. Lifting his head to look down at her beautiful grumpy face, he still can’t stop laughing. 

“Oh shit, darling. Your face.” He fits our in between breaths of laughter. “Oh man. It’s very beautiful though, even when you’re grumpy, dear.” He compliments, finally calming down from his giggle fit. He even dips his head to offer an intentionally annoying and slobbery lap of his tongue against her cheek. Well, not just one but a few laps of his tongue before finally standing up and prancing off of her. 

“That was the best you’ve done so far. I can see the fire in your eyes.” He doesn’t want to tell her it turns him on but it definitely turns him on.