Moon parts her legs instinctively as they move up the bed so he can settle between them when she lays back against the pillows. She gasps, eyes watching him intently, her nipple tightening as he teases it. Her fingers move through his hair, along his neck, and across his shoulders, and she squirms a little, her moans always soft and musical.
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Date: 2009-07-07 05:23 am (UTC)