Eirene really isn't in the mood anymore for this slow stuff, if the rain-and-roses scent so heavily weighing down the air is any indication. She thrusts her hips forward smoothly, needing him inside her like she doesn't remember needing anything before, and groans into his mouth.
Right before something tears, prompting her to freeze and emit a tiny gasp. That is not supposed to be there.
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Date: 2008-08-04 10:12 pm (UTC)Right before something tears, prompting her to freeze and emit a tiny gasp. That is not supposed to be there.