[All she can do is moan softly in response, his lips and his hands working magic over every part of her they touch that the heat of his fingers eclipses all else in the moment, saying things that words could never convey so clearly. Her own do the same, that want just as evident as they hungrily roam, palms splaying over his back, his neck, his shoulders, chest, fighting to close every little inch left between them.
And with her body flush to his, she can feel exactly how much he wants her. Teeth grazing over his lips, she shoves herself over him, pinning him between her legs so that she can show him just how much she wants him, too.
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And with her body flush to his, she can feel exactly how much he wants her. Teeth grazing over his lips, she shoves herself over him, pinning him between her legs so that she can show him just how much she wants him, too.
The time for words is over for now...]