There were words, on her lips, words she needed to say and he's stealing them, each touch of his mouth to her skin. Her hands cradle his head, alternately stroking and gripping him. The growl goes through her like electricity, and she inhales in a slow, shuddering gasp.
Her head tips back onto the bed and she moans audibly as his mouth reaches the soft skin between her breasts.
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Date: 2009-02-20 06:04 am (UTC)Her head tips back onto the bed and she moans audibly as his mouth reaches the soft skin between her breasts.