Her tightening around him pulls his head from the bite with a groan that resembles her name, pulling him the final leg to that edge before he falls. His tongue slides along his lips, catching any spare blood that might be on them before he growls and leans in to capture her mouth with his, hungry and flavored with her own blood.
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Date: 2009-10-06 04:09 am (UTC)