Aimin' to please. He huffed a quiet chuckle and closed his mouth around a patch of skin, giving it a gentle suck that came away with a quiet, slightly wet sound. His hand skimmed up her side once more as he silently asked permission to remove it, murmuring slightly crude praises into her mind that somehow managed to be both dirty and (at least hopefuly) flattering.
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Date: 2013-08-28 04:48 pm (UTC)