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"Does it hurt?" She asked, hand snaking to the tree |
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"No, but I bet when I wake up tommorow morning it will." He mused with a grin, pecking her lips. |
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"Areyou sure you're comfortable?" SHe asked, tossing her shirt to the side and pressing against him |
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"Mhm," He agreed, taking her hand and settling it on him, desperate--almost. |
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She ran her hands up and down him, kissing him once more. She whumpered with need |
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He groaned, shifting his lips to her neck. |
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She shivered, tipping her head back in invitation for more |
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Gale nipped at her neck, trailing to a certain spot. |
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SHe whimpered again, needing him. "Please..." |
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"Hm? What was that?" He asked, smirking. |
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Very Clear with night time Meteor Shower
