And she's purring already. Just the idea of thirds has her grinning, just the touch of his body and the masculine-animal scent of his skin. It might not mean forever, but she's willing to squeeze every second out of this moment because it makes her feel so damn alive. "You're so on, baby," she growls, and bites his bottom lip before leaning into a kiss.
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Date: 2012-12-01 11:57 am (UTC)