If not for the moving hips, the gasps of pleasure, the way she drew closer? It might have seemed as if she were trying to get away, or as if this was happening against her will, the way she was clawing at skin and digging nails into his shoulders, biting at skin and lips and tongue.
No pretense here. No more fighting the urge to leave some marks, cause some damage.
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Date: 2013-05-23 05:10 pm (UTC)If not for the moving hips, the gasps of pleasure, the way she drew closer? It might have seemed as if she were trying to get away, or as if this was happening against her will, the way she was clawing at skin and digging nails into his shoulders, biting at skin and lips and tongue.
No pretense here. No more fighting the urge to leave some marks, cause some damage.