She kisses down his throat, her hips rocking against his, fingers sliding in and out as smooth and a regular as she can keep it. She sucks at his pulse, not hard enough to leave a mark but not far off.
"Come on," she urges. "I want it."
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Date: 2016-03-13 10:01 pm (UTC)She kisses down his throat, her hips rocking against his, fingers sliding in and out as smooth and a regular as she can keep it. She sucks at his pulse, not hard enough to leave a mark but not far off.
"Come on," she urges. "I want it."