http://olyabird.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] olyabird.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] notabricklayer 2011-01-01 06:14 am (UTC)

Her teeth graze along his collarbone, and her hands rest on his chest, eventually slipping down to the bed so she can lift her torso to his touch. Her eyes fall closed and she undulates against him, long rolling strokes that take the full length of him, and she shows no mercy, using the strength of her thighs to anchor her. She slows her pace, wanting to watch his face as they move, grinning down at him.

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