As Indy showers kisses on her chest, making his way down her stomach, Moon feels her face flush again. This time, though, the flushing starts at the swell of her breasts and works its way up. She dares to touch his hair, but the lower he gets, the more broken her thoughts become and the less she pays attention to what her hands happen to be doing.
It isn't long before there is no thought in her head except what he was doing. Her eyes stare sightlessly above her, the room filling with her soft, plaintive whimpers and surprised gasps.
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Date: 2007-04-04 06:49 am (UTC)It isn't long before there is no thought in her head except what he was doing. Her eyes stare sightlessly above her, the room filling with her soft, plaintive whimpers and surprised gasps.
Yes.
She was loving this...