Marina was whispering the sort of things that might led one to believe she was having a religious experience, but this was actually better. Her hand was on the back of Percy's head, trying not to grip him too tight.
When Marina came it was with a strangled moan, her face turned to the side and pressed into her arm.
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Date: 2014-10-10 12:09 pm (UTC)From:When Marina came it was with a strangled moan, her face turned to the side and pressed into her arm.