( How could he think to fight it, when she's clearly so comfortable here, moving like this? Moans slip past her lips between each kiss, groans and uninhibited murmurs of his name as though he's the only thing she believes in. Her teeth catch his lower lip and pinch, nose brushing against his when she pulls back to catch her breath and shift hands from hair to chest.
Nails graze lightly against lines of muscle and her thighs squeeze his, hips slowing their movement once again; slow, barely-there movement teasing while her lips find his jawline and sink to his neck, trailing kisses down to his shoulder. )
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timeasmymeasure
The fluffiest
Date: 2018-01-30 10:54 pm (UTC)Nails graze lightly against lines of muscle and her thighs squeeze his, hips slowing their movement once again; slow, barely-there movement teasing while her lips find his jawline and sink to his neck, trailing kisses down to his shoulder. )