seveninchmotto: ([neu] Unguarded.)
Isabelle Lightwood ([personal profile] seveninchmotto) wrote 2014-07-30 07:03 pm (UTC)

And he was succeeding. She might have had a thing or two more to say, but she'd completely forgotten about those now. Too bad. No words now, just heavy breathing turning into panting and gasps of his name. Loud. Maybe there were a few fragmented compliments about how good he felt inside her. And all over her.

She could still feel his teeth in her skin when she suddenly stopped squirming in his embrace and everything turned into white noise in her ears.

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