http://butterflyfactor.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] butterflyfactor.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] butterflyfactor 2011-02-15 07:05 am (UTC)

She moaned and tried to simultaneously press up into his hand and meet his thrusts, reaching her arms around his back and catching his mouth, alternating between her own gasps and the firmest kisses she could land. She whispered his name against his mouth again and clasped the back of his neck. Then, because the training wheels were officially off, she murmured "Jamie, please."

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