[ Her fingers tighten against his hand as her voice rises in pitch and her back arches hard into the blankets beneath them as the insistent pressure of his tongue and the friction of his fingers push her over the edge into helpless abandon, words giving way to blissed-out panting.
If she could make words come out right at this moment, though, it'd be an endless repetition of I love you. ]
Re: Day 18X nebulously after mistletoe
[ Her fingers tighten against his hand as her voice rises in pitch and her back arches hard into the blankets beneath them as the insistent pressure of his tongue and the friction of his fingers push her over the edge into helpless abandon, words giving way to blissed-out panting.
If she could make words come out right at this moment, though, it'd be an endless repetition of I love you. ]