She flushed even darker and hid her face against his arm. "Thanks. It's all you, really." And it was. He could look at her and she'd smell like that. She hooked a leg around his hips so she could arch into him and hurry his entry. She needed him deep and soon. The feel of him made her moan. "All you."
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Date: 2014-07-19 04:41 am (UTC)