neverwrongagent: (Scars)
neverwrongagent ([personal profile] neverwrongagent) wrote 2013-10-20 03:16 am (UTC)

Carrie laughed at the way he groaned, but the sound was thick with her own need. Touching him was like injecting a drug that cleared her mind and settled her jumpy imagination. From their first night together she knew they had something special. Now she stroked him slowly, wanting to draw out another of those groans.

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