http://olyabird.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] olyabird.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] notabricklayer 2010-11-02 12:43 am (UTC)

She leans against his side, one leg draped over his thigh, holding him down and crooning softly against his jaw. Her voice is liquid heat against his ear drum, turning the very act of speaking and hearing into something incredibly intimate and erotic. Her hand continues down, a firmer touch now, but intent on awakening other nerves.

"Just breathe, go slowly and breathe."

She's so close to opening the floodgates and letting him into her completely, and she doesn't want to retreat now. She's so close it aches.

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