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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 22:56:31 GMT -5
He chuckled softly against her skin as his hand left her breast and moved down to her stomach. His pinky circled her belly button and his mouth moved over to her neck.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 22:59:05 GMT -5
She let out a shaky breath, one hand sliding up his back to bury itself in his hair. "Mike..." She said his name somewhere between a prayer and a plea.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 23:04:33 GMT -5
"That's my name," he uttered against her skin before moving his lips up to her ear. He gently tugged at her lobe as his hand slid even further down her stomach. He walked his fingers along her until they found her folds.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 23:07:02 GMT -5
She let out a whimper, her legs parting for him. She felt completely overwhelmed by him, like she was seeing their entire lives -- their entire lives together -- flash before her eyes.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 23:10:28 GMT -5
He traced his tongue over her ear as he slipped his fingers inside. His thumb flicked over her core as his other fingers moved inside her.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 23:13:02 GMT -5
She let out a moan, lifting her hips against his hand, her own hands fisting in the sheets.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 23:16:25 GMT -5
"Oh, that feels good, does it?" he teased, chuckling softly into her ear. "What if I do this?" Instead of just brushing his thumb over her, he rubbed it firmly, steadily.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 23:19:13 GMT -5
She let out another whimper, writhing a little beneath him. "I--I--" She couldn't even articulate herself, she was so overcome with pleasure.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 23:22:31 GMT -5
He moved his fingers inside her more quickly, rubbed her core even more firmly and whispered sexy things into her ear. He didn't even remember what he said, just anything that came to his mind.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 23:25:02 GMT -5
She moaned and whimpered, murmured his name and arched against his hand. When she couldn't take anymore, she cried out, shutting her eyes tight as she fell over that edge.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 22, 2011 23:28:06 GMT -5
Once he felt her tighten, he stroked her once more for good measure before bringing his hand back up to rest just below her breasts. He kissed her cheek, lips lingering.
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Post by Script on Nov 22, 2011 23:32:03 GMT -5
She collapsed back against the pillows, breathing heavy, her whole body humming. "Holy shit..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 8:24:01 GMT -5
He just laughed against her cheek, squeezing her to his side. "Consider that me returning the favor." Michael hadn't been able to get his mind off of how her lips had felt around him...
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Post by Script on Nov 23, 2011 10:03:58 GMT -5
She smiled, turning to face him, snuggling against his side. "I swear, I never wanna leave this bed. You're gonna have to pry me out with a crowbar." She kissed him slowly.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 23, 2011 20:57:35 GMT -5
"That won't be a very pretty sight," he muttered, pulling her closer to him.
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