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

Lenalee all but writhed at the feel of his teeth teasing along her neck, letting out a shuddering sigh, "Ahnn... and I-I'm lucky.. you're my Allen," she squirmed again, rolling her hips into his instinctively, "Because no one.. No one else could ever..ah-nng... make me feel the way you do~" He's lucky that she loved him so much, trusted him so completely too, since she was handling him pinning her hands down like a champ. Although it helped that he was distracting her with ..Everything.