Date: 2012-11-13 08:52 am (UTC)
He knows it won't be too long before he reaches the edge, so he moves at a good pace right away. Maybe he could get could get her to come again if he was lucky. His fingers lace with hers as he bends down, biting on her earlobe. He'd thrust and move back, but always staying within her. The pace would pick up even more, rougher than he had before.
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