Haze of pleasure and pain was something I welcomed, embraced like a missing child finally come home or something poetic like that. All I really knew was that it felt good - burned and feeling curled low, pleasure sliding through my body as he breathed out another moan, hands scrambling for purchase on the bed.
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regna
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Date: Apr. 25th, 2010 12:11 pm (UTC)