Date: 2014-07-12 02:47 am (UTC)
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She met his groan with one of her own, even as she put a hand over one of his to press harder. Her other hand trailed over his chest, nails pressing hard. Her tongue moved over his slowly, drawing him in. She was starting to think she'd come at least once before she even undressed all the way with how he felt.
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