His expression glazes over once more, nodding enhusiastically while careful not to displace her fingers from his hair -- it's clear how much he loves that. "Please... stay," he confirms, tongue darting out to wet his lips. His hands move back to her breasts, kneading gently and thumbs flicking against her nipples. He loves how perfectly they fit in his palm.
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Date: 2016-10-05 10:13 pm (UTC)