He doesn't get a soft whimper when his fingers grow tighter, but a strangled cry as she pushes up against his hand. Moon shudders, reaching for a kiss, and when it's not readily available, she latches onto his throat, the side Jean-Claude hadn't bitten.
She can be ruthless in her desire to hear him make the same sort of noises.
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Date: 2009-09-02 05:39 pm (UTC)She can be ruthless in her desire to hear him make the same sort of noises.