"You've got me," Anael assured him, breathy and tender, fingers gentle over Jack's skin. His hips tilted to meet Jack's every languorous, exquisite thrust, and he stole kisses from him now and then, seeing no reason to deny this urge. "We can do this all night." Perhaps not this, specifically, but variations on a theme, certainly.
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Date: 2016-10-26 08:51 pm (UTC)