It's almost like permission is the same as the act, because she gave a shuddering gasp as he started to lose rhythm, taking her over the edge before she even knew it was there. She feels beyond sated, full and a little heavy with languorous desires he met in every way. "You are going to be the death of me," she sighed.
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Date: 2016-06-13 10:48 pm (UTC)From: