Hearing his name on her lips again, the man began to thrust more forcefully into her. He wanted more, he wanted, so badly for her to scream his name to the heavens, and to hell with the consequences. He knew it wasn't something he could have. But of course, that was even more reason for him to want it. His hands slipped away from her breasts, so that he could maneuver them beneath her back, drawing close to her so that he could kiss that beautiful mouth that called his name with such urgent longing, and rake his nails lightly across her back.
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ninetydegrees
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on 2013-12-04 06:21 am (UTC)