Date: 2009-03-20 04:33 am (UTC)
He continues to work his way back up, tasting her in little flicks, nipping at her throat, kissing her.

"I think we can arrange that," he rumbles against her jawbone. He nuzzles it back down her throat and out to her shoulder as he rolls onto his back.
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