She moans against his mouth, lost in the sweet onslaught, lost in him.
His strength, his hunger drive her on, and she cries out in time with his thrusts, striving for him all over again. She grips him with her thighs, grips him with her cunt, and her nails bite into his skin, wherever she can get a hold. He's devouring her and she wants nothing more than to be consumed by him.
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Date: 2010-06-27 08:11 am (UTC)His strength, his hunger drive her on, and she cries out in time with his thrusts, striving for him all over again. She grips him with her thighs, grips him with her cunt, and her nails bite into his skin, wherever she can get a hold. He's devouring her and she wants nothing more than to be consumed by him.