She lifted just a bit to watch him in return. Her fingers brushed over his face, a soft counterpoint to the rhythm she was meeting below. A shudder ran through her, muscles tightening convulsively and she paused a moment before it could blossom into a climax, biting her lip, hard, wanting to try and make it last just a little bit longer.
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Date: 2006-04-09 04:08 pm (UTC)