Her eyes are closed, her heart still racing, every inch of her skin alive with sensation. She leans her cheek against his head, her hands stroking his back and shoulders.
She can feel his breath, his pulse, his sweat mingling with her own. She wants him here, right here, so close she can't tell where she ends and he begins. She focuses on this moment, this perfect moment, ingraining it in her memory.
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Date: 2009-03-23 04:08 am (UTC)She can feel his breath, his pulse, his sweat mingling with her own. She wants him here, right here, so close she can't tell where she ends and he begins. She focuses on this moment, this perfect moment, ingraining it in her memory.
"Love you, wolf."