A soft, internal chuckle at the smirk, then she meets his lips, following his lead this time, and keeping it just a breath. A touch. She parts her lips at the urging of his tongue, and moans her appreciation around him as he slides into her. Her fingers stay resting on his chest for a long moment, keeping contact there, extra warmth from her palm, then she slides lower to rest against his hip again.
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Date: 2005-07-13 06:27 pm (UTC)