Okay that was it for talking - he was moaning, so she didn't need to say anything else. She grabbed his head and guided his face down to meet the curve of her breasts, arching her back to press herself closer to him. She couldn't even feel the stinging in her stomach anymore, not in a bad way at least. Keeping one hand against his hair, she reached down with her other to yank the fabric of her skirt out of the way.
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Date: 2014-05-12 06:19 am (UTC)From: