[ she lays compliantly back on the couch, head against the armrest, and lifts her legs to help him ease the pants off. as he kisses down, her skin prickles with warmth, and she loosens up, shuts her eyes, and tips her head back. her lips part. her body's already aching for him. taking more time just makes her tremble with anticipation, each kiss feeling that much more poignant. ]
Hate to be the one to break this to you ... [ she cracks an eye, fixing her attention on him, and reaches down to curl her fingers in his hair, dragging him back up her body. ] But you're going the wrong way.
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Hate to be the one to break this to you ... [ she cracks an eye, fixing her attention on him, and reaches down to curl her fingers in his hair, dragging him back up her body. ] But you're going the wrong way.