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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 21:30:46 GMT -5
He took a deep breath before entering her as slowly as he could. He grit his teeth, hardly believing this was happening right now.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 21:33:22 GMT -5
She took him gladly, arms sliding around his waist, hands on his back. She let out a breath, adjusting to him. "Oh, Mike..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 21:40:26 GMT -5
He couldn't speak. He had to keep his focus. He wanted this to last as long as possible. But seeing as he was basically halfway there already... He moved inside her, biting down on his lip.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 21:42:27 GMT -5
She slid her hands up and down his back, knees bent up around him so she could take him in deeper.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 21:51:10 GMT -5
He set a rhythm, thrusting into her. "Oh, Mags, I can't..." He couldn't hold on much longer. This was way different than when he took care of himself. It was like a whole different ball game.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 21:54:35 GMT -5
She understood and grabbed his hand, putting it between them, between her legs. "I--I'm close...just...just touch me a little..." She opened her eyes to meet his. Her eyes were so dark, they were more black than brown.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 22:00:19 GMT -5
He did so, rubbing his thumb over her as he thrust into her a few more times.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 22:02:27 GMT -5
That was just what she needed to drive her over the edge, and she arched up, gasping his name and clinging to him tightly as she came.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 22:11:57 GMT -5
He quickly pulled out before his release burst through. He lay there for a few moments, just trying to get his breath back, before reaching over for a napkin and cleaning himself off.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 22:13:26 GMT -5
She lay there, catching her breath a minute, before turning her head to smile at him. "Hey..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 22:16:47 GMT -5
He looked back at her, smiling, too. "Hey yourself," he replied, reaching for an extra blanket to pull over them.
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 22:20:44 GMT -5
She snuggled against him, kissing him gently. "You okay..?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 15, 2011 22:23:51 GMT -5
"Yeah," he replied with a soft chuckle. "I'm more than okay. Are you okay?"
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Post by Script on Nov 15, 2011 22:27:50 GMT -5
She looked up at him, brushing a hand softly across his cheek. "I'm great. Was that....was it...good?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 16, 2011 7:42:31 GMT -5
He half-smiled, half-smirked as he looked down at her. "Better than what I imagined," he said simply.
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