safehouse bathroom having one tiny shower and barely hot water is already bad enough, having to share ( for pragmatic reasons ) and be left with the kind of feeling that makes you want to tear your skin off your body is even worse. so claire steps out in the room that serves as kitchen and bedroom, towel wrapped around her and another in hand to dry her hair; this is one of those times she wishes it would be shorter, it would take less effort - not that it matters anyway. claire can tell billy is feeling that pull too, the last time they had found themselves in this situation he had fucked her through the mattress just to be rudely interrupted by their jobs.
so this time, adrenaline rushing and sharp gaze set on her, claire makes a little show to loosen the towel around her body - back exposed and just enough of her ass to invite him to come closer. "i guess extraction will come in a bit for both, no?" she's just teasing him some, teeth biting on lower lip as auburn strands fall back on her shoulders a bit more dried. "come here," her arms open, pulling billy towards her before guiding his hands on her hips; towel falls on the floor soon after, which prompt her to pull off his in return. her mouth is on his then, fingers gripping at longer strands of hair before nails begin to slowly scratch over skin. "wanna continue from where we left last time?"
blue hues watch a grin pull on billy's lips, turning her around and bending her just enough over the table. his weight comes on her back later, hardened length pressing against her ass as he reaches for her mouth, lips pried open so that she could suck on them. it's not like she is going to say it out loud, but despite the attitude? she can pretend to be billy's good girl just fine, wetting fingers with her own saliva until he deems it's enough. a shudder runs through her spine as he begins to touch around her rim, tip of one finger in and circling slowly until she's ready for another - fingers shissoring as he leans down to spit on her ass.
"there should be something in the kitchen for ..." voice fades as fingers keeps hooking inside her, heat pooling between her thighs. admittedly she's gotten so wet billy might as well use her come to lubricate - and as movement comes to an alt and claire turns around just about to check he's still in the moment with her, she wonders if they've had the same idea. so of course he drives into her pussy first, no warning and fully inside to get himself wet; a few shallow thrusts before he pulls out, his actual target easier for reach now. he thrust in tip first, slowly to test waters and how much she can take.
"i'm not gonna break, you know." she's had worse than a poorly lubricated dick in her ass anyway. finally he fully thrusts in, a groan coming from him as hands tighten around her hips, pulling her up just enough to give him a better angle and view of his cock slick in and out of her ass. "yeah ... just like that," a shaky sight pushes past lips, slow pace picking up and his nails digging into her skin. "come on, give me your worst."