2012-07-18 06:56 (UTC)
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Daphne wasn't going to last much longer like this, but that was okay with her. She was eager for release, for the rush of endorphins that would replace the lingering frustration and fear of her earlier experience. She moaned breathlessly, grinding against his hand as her breathing sped up and soft whimpers started slipping from her.
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