River savours his mouth, her tongue teasing along his. He is a furnace against her, and her desire spikes, wanting to feel his bare skin against hers. Her hips press forward instinctually, and she can't contain the low moan in the back of her throat.
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Date: 2009-02-18 03:26 am (UTC)