[Thor has no clever quip for Bryn, but he does as she requests and continues to mouth, suck and drag his teeth softly over her neck while his fingers work on her. He guides her backward, glancing over her neck so he can start to walk her toward the wall behind them.
The hand on her back drops to his front, to work on opening the fastening of his pants so that he can slip them down enough to (as discreetly as he can) get his dick out in a crowded club. His hands pull back from her to hitch her up against the wall, lifting her so that her legs can rest on his hip bones and his cock is just pressed up against her.
His mouth meets her neck again and kisses upward to nibble her earlobe.]
I see no reason to delay any further. I'm only waiting for you to say the word...
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The hand on her back drops to his front, to work on opening the fastening of his pants so that he can slip them down enough to (as discreetly as he can) get his dick out in a crowded club. His hands pull back from her to hitch her up against the wall, lifting her so that her legs can rest on his hip bones and his cock is just pressed up against her.
His mouth meets her neck again and kisses upward to nibble her earlobe.]
I see no reason to delay any further. I'm only waiting for you to say the word...