There's a low chuckle under her breath, and she lifts her arms, letting him strip the faded knit top over her head. That accomplished, she returns to the very important task of exploring the side of his neck with soft lips and the gentle graze of her teeth. Her hands caress over his ribs, revelling in the warmth and the solidity of his body.
His scent is intoxicating, and she nuzzles up to the hollow beneath his ear, her tongue trailing wet spirals over his skin.
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Date: 2010-08-23 07:30 pm (UTC)His scent is intoxicating, and she nuzzles up to the hollow beneath his ear, her tongue trailing wet spirals over his skin.