The feel of his mouth against her own, the sweetness of his kiss, distracts her, breaks her concentration, leaves her vulnerable to his bite.
Sweet mother of all that's holy, he knows her. He knows her secrets, knows her heart, knows how to pierce her through and through. White hot electricity arcs down her spine, knitting the feel of his sharp teeth in her flesh to the hard pulse between her thighs.
She gasps, sucking air as the pleasure twists through her, uncontrolled and uncontrollable. The wild howl in her throat is the sound of pure ecstasy.
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Date: 2009-08-12 09:55 pm (UTC)Sweet mother of all that's holy, he knows her. He knows her secrets, knows her heart, knows how to pierce her through and through. White hot electricity arcs down her spine, knitting the feel of his sharp teeth in her flesh to the hard pulse between her thighs.
She gasps, sucking air as the pleasure twists through her, uncontrolled and uncontrollable. The wild howl in her throat is the sound of pure ecstasy.