She can't think, can only try to move into his hand, needing him, drawing her lower lip between her teeth as she tries to stifle the sounds he's drawing from her, only stopping when she tastes blood. "Need you so bad..." she tells him, voice quavering. "Please, take me, I'm yours...any way you want..."
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Date: 2016-06-10 03:32 am (UTC)From: