All thoughts he'd had of reciprocating the touches she was torturing him
with fled when he felt the elastic waistband pull away, felt the rush of
cooler air against his heated skin. "Nothing," he said, voice sounding like
gravel, "I wanted to know if I could touch you, too, this time. But if
you'd rather explore," he had to stop, take a breath and steady himself,
"go right ahead. God, your fingers feel amazing."
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Date: 2014-09-10 01:29 pm (UTC)All thoughts he'd had of reciprocating the touches she was torturing him with fled when he felt the elastic waistband pull away, felt the rush of cooler air against his heated skin. "Nothing," he said, voice sounding like gravel, "I wanted to know if I could touch you, too, this time. But if you'd rather explore," he had to stop, take a breath and steady himself, "go right ahead. God, your fingers feel amazing."