As his hips press into the mattress of their own accord, he wonders if she has any idea what those sounds do to a man. She has to, surely.
He shifts his weight, and a second finger joins the first. His free hand makes a slow run down and up one of her thighs, committing to muscle memory how soft her skin is under his palm.
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Date: 2010-08-08 05:52 pm (UTC)He shifts his weight, and a second finger joins the first. His free hand makes a slow run down and up one of her thighs, committing to muscle memory how soft her skin is under his palm.