The Musebox: Where all the Fluff, Randomness and Sm...er....

And Allen's own name was a mix of those moans of 'yess' and his own name as she clung to him tighter, as if she could just become one with him if she held onto him more tightly. Of course, there was no question that she would never do this with anyone else- and while she didn't consider herself a jealous type, she would have to admit... she would definitely get a bit jealous if she saw him with any other woman. Even though she trusted him without question. ANd the closer she was getting to her own peak, the tighter she held onto him, the more frantic her moans got.