The fingers along her side didn't bring the usual ticklish sensations. No, they still made her squirm, but it was in pure pleasure as she writhed into the thrusts, meeting him each time.
His voice filtered through a warm haze, each word settling into her as she smiled through the pleasant fog settling over her senses. Her hips were still moving, surging against his, but her hands turned gentle on his back, fingers light and teasing.
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Date: 2009-02-13 02:28 am (UTC)"... you're an amazing man, Reeve."
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