He knows the moment he's found that spot because she goes rigid and still in his arms. Her core constricts around him, pulsing in waves, and he feels her writhe, a slow hard motion as she curls around him. Another span of heartbeats, his hand moving strong and hard inside her and she's shuddering against him, the tremor moving through her whole body, her voice a rising cry that fills the small space.
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Date: 2010-03-10 12:38 am (UTC)