Date: 2006-01-24 03:56 am (UTC)
She cried out softly, lifting her hips to meet him, tightening around him, pulling him deeper.

"Your lead..." she repeated breathlessly.

She slid her arms back around him, palms stroking up his back, then nails back down.
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