She kissed him back, pushing herself against his hand, against his knee, against his mouth. "See?" she whispered again. "You're good, yeah?" She bit his lip gently, hoping to get him to lose himself a little more; he seemed too tense and too worried.
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Date: 2014-05-12 05:26 am (UTC)From: