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Cath Delaney (dian_cecht) wrote in inpoormerit,

Yes. That one. It was thrilling. And were she not being so bloody demanding, he'd be enjoying himself tracing its length and breath with his tongue.

He'd gone out, so of course he had shoes on. That didn't mean he objected to her lack of footwear. One less thing to fiddle with when his hands were being shaky as it was.

Then she had to go and say that. Like that. He was a bit torn. A great deal of him, including one particularly loud and insistent bit, was agreeing with her wholeheartedly. But there was that little contrary bit that wanted to play a little longer, just to see how much harder she'd claw him and curse and beg if he did.

That bit was winning. He let out a low growl as she clawed his arse, his erection jumping in response. He plunged two fingers deeply inside her, pumping them hard and fast. Saints, she was wet and hot. A shudder of anticipation shot down his spine. He'd not be able to resist much longer, but he was curious how insane he could drive her before he gave in.