Her hands found their way to his back, fingers pressing in against those powerful muscles of his. In only a few more thrusts, she was coming, the mix of pleasure, slight pain and half exhaustion making her vision blur. Her nails dug in, holding on as she writhed beneath him.
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Date: 2013-01-20 11:31 am (UTC)