Jack Vincent (
rockabillyboy
) wrote
2016-04-24 07:20 pm (UTC)
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He definitely squirms then, the bite, the wet pressure of her tongue across his stomach. He shifts his hips a little underneath her.
"Whatever you want," he says, with a crooked smile, a lift of the corner of his mouth. "I'm at your mercy."
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"Whatever you want," he says, with a crooked smile, a lift of the corner of his mouth. "I'm at your mercy."