She was so addicted to him, to his touch, and his kisses. Groaning softly whenenver she moved with him, her hands gently petted through his hair. It was true, they earned this peace - this reward many times over. Pulling a hand away briefly, she reached behind her to snag his hand, tugging gently - wanting to feel his arm - one at least, the other could stay right there if he wanted so he'd be able to feel both parts of her - around her.
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Date: 2016-09-06 11:28 pm (UTC)From: