She nods, her face rippling with a grimace of pleasure, so sweet it aches. Her fingertip circles a little faster, pausing to flicker against one spot, the sensation making her tense and hold her breath for just a moment. And then back to the languid pace. Her hips rise in time with his touch.
"Wanted to come, thinking of you, but didn't. Not fair when you couldn't in there."
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Date: 2009-11-13 12:07 am (UTC)"Wanted to come, thinking of you, but didn't. Not fair when you couldn't in there."