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After a wild night of drinks, the sheets are a mess. Bodies tangled, breath hot and heavy. Clothes are scattered as they dive right in. No foreplay, just raw sex. Moans fill the air as they take each other hard, every thrust pounding deeper. The taste of whiskey still lingers, making it even wilder. It’s a dirty morning of desperate need, skin on skin, no holding back. They ignore everything outside, lost in this messy, primal act. Sweaty and tangled, it’s all about satisfying the hunger that grew overnight, leaving nothing but pure satisfaction in the aftermath.
