He hadn't minded at all when her hand had stopped moving. It gave him time to focus, to concentrate on making her make those incredible little whimpers he loved. Fuck, he could listen to her mewl like that for hours. The only bad part about them was that they made him want even more. Made his hand slip from her hip to to the button on her jeans, popping it open with a flick and drawing the zipper down.
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2012-07-07 15:32 (UTC)