"Fuck," he said out loud, even though he knew he was basically talking to himself. His lips were too busy kissing her throat for her to have a chance of reading them. He was pretty sure she felt the wind of his words across her skin, and maybe even the rapid jolt of his heart thudding against her chest. And as her warm fingers wrapped around him, he stopped being able to think at all. He just took her lips in another crushing kiss and moved his hips against her touch, encouraging her to keep going if she wanted.
At the same time, his hand had moved from her back to her belly, then upwards to cup her breast in his hand.
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2012-07-05 14:57 (UTC)At the same time, his hand had moved from her back to her belly, then upwards to cup her breast in his hand.