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Dorcas Meadowes is still alive (_dorcas_) wrote in afreshrpg,

Dorcas felt a shot of panic go through her body when he caught her hand and pulled it away from her belt, and she gasped, her eyes opening to search his face to figure what she'd done wrong. Could he tell she hadn't really done anything like this before? Her hand fluttered back down next to her when he released her, and she trembled in her breathing as she watched him undo his belt. Dorcas's stomach felt full of butterflies, her skin raising with goose-pimples as she watched him remove his pants. She couldn't help it, and her eyes slid closed, a soft moan escaping her throat.

She flinched a little when she felt his hand touch her skin, and her eyes opened. She relaxed when she realized it was him, and offered him a smile to reassure him. Even with the heat of the moment so primal within her, Dorcas reached out to touch his cheek with the tip of her fingers, feeling the warmth of his skin and sighing gently as she physically reassured herself that this was okay.