"You do make a good- fuck me-" Keira exhaled out, clutching the sheets as she was pushed forward with the force of him slamming into her. Letting out a pleased little laugh, she shakily took a breath in and glanced over her shoulder as she felt his finger brush against her ass. Pressing back against him, she moaned as he pulled her hair and her with it. Reaching behind her, she slid her hand over his neck to pull him down so she could kiss Roosevelt just like she'd wanted to for what felt like forever. "Let's do that next."