Wesley stroked the pads of his thumbs over her neck, grazing gently and amazing himself with the fact that he could feel her pulse and she was right there, and any hitches in her breath could even perchance, very possibly, just maybe be attributed to him and what he was doing.
It was sort of incredible.
As he kissed her, he hooked one ankle under hers, entwining their legs.
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Date: 2011-10-21 07:02 pm (UTC)It was sort of incredible.
As he kissed her, he hooked one ankle under hers, entwining their legs.