He took a half a step closer at her urgings, his breath hitching at her roaming hand. One word, just his name, spoke volumes about need and passion and the depth of feelings they had yet to truly express. His mouth felt dry and he couldn’t seem to form a reply, but soon she was kissing him again and there was no more need for words.
Moving his hands to her hips he pulled her closer to the edge of the counter while she guided him into position. It was tempting to drive into her all at once, but he made himself take it slow, sinking deeper and deeper into her welcoming heat and relishing in every second of it, every sensation.
It had been so long since they’d been together, since he’d been buried inside of her, their breath intermingling, their bodies pressed close. It was like coming home.
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Date: 2014-09-22 11:32 pm (UTC)Moving his hands to her hips he pulled her closer to the edge of the counter while she guided him into position. It was tempting to drive into her all at once, but he made himself take it slow, sinking deeper and deeper into her welcoming heat and relishing in every second of it, every sensation.
It had been so long since they’d been together, since he’d been buried inside of her, their breath intermingling, their bodies pressed close. It was like coming home.