A bite from Damian on one side, a bite from Richard on the other.
She rather likes the thought of it.
Anita rides him fast, arms wrapped around his neck as she rises and falls, the ardeur chasing away that fear, making is so small as lust and love filter through the marks, saturating all five minds.
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Date: 2009-10-06 03:28 am (UTC)She rather likes the thought of it.
Anita rides him fast, arms wrapped around his neck as she rises and falls, the ardeur chasing away that fear, making is so small as lust and love filter through the marks, saturating all five minds.
"Mark me, Richard," she pants. "Make me bleed."