She curled around him, letting him see just how worked up she was. And she still had her pants on. She wasn't thinking of anything much past her turn, but that would change when she'd gotten some kind of release. She wasn't ready to beg, but she did look up at him with huge, pleading eyes.
Then she bucked hard into him, shuddering. "Fuck, sorry."
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Date: 2013-10-07 02:59 am (UTC)Then she bucked hard into him, shuddering. "Fuck, sorry."