Date: 2010-11-03 03:55 am (UTC)
She curls into him, melting down to rest her head on his shoulder, her breath ragged and harsh against his skin. Her hands are hot against his chest and still she rides him.

He can feel the hard clench of her body tightening around him, pulsing in time with his thrusts. She shudders above him, crying out his name against his shoulder, quaking with the force of her climax.
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