Eirene finds herself abandoning his tongue; it takes too much effort to move anything but her hips now, and one hand is firmly clamped down against his arm, not because she's trying to stop him, but because she needs something to cling too. There are small tremors zipping through her, breath coming in quick, short gasps.
"Ohgodsohgodsohgods," Clark might get the idea she's close to the edge now.
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Date: 2008-04-15 04:36 am (UTC)"Ohgodsohgodsohgods," Clark might get the idea she's close to the edge now.