Clementine's feral, keening wails are gaining in intensity - Tommy's doing everything right, definitely, and the last thing she wants him to do is stop. Burrowing her face into his neck, she latches on, giving him a penny-sized hickey as a result. Everything seems to be throbbing out of control, and Clem can barely censor what she's thinking or control the erratic pattern of her kisses and caresses she's giving him.
She reacts to the sweet violence of his thrusting by bucking upward into him as hard as she possibly can, then abruptly pulls back from his neck, arches her back and squeezes him with her inner muscles, the pulsation of their bodies combing and dragging her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Damn!"
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Date: 2012-07-27 04:01 pm (UTC)She reacts to the sweet violence of his thrusting by bucking upward into him as hard as she possibly can, then abruptly pulls back from his neck, arches her back and squeezes him with her inner muscles, the pulsation of their bodies combing and dragging her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Damn!"