It's a blurred line, teetering somewhere in the middle while his body tries to figure out what it's doing. But Hyde's confidence and Bella fill his head enough to keep going. Maybe the bed was a good idea, but it isn't about to happen. Not when he grabs hold of her thigh just shy of her ass to press in closer for this sloppy makeout. He doesn't even need prompting about unbuttoning his trousers, he's too occupied to remember to be shy.
Not until he's already inside her and his chest heaves with a sort of realisation.
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Not until he's already inside her and his chest heaves with a sort of realisation.