Asher shivers at the touch of two sets of hands on bare skin, moaning softly into the kiss, arching his back as her fingers brush across his chest, his nipples.
He smiles, tilting his head a little, leaning into the kiss as he feels Jean-Claude's mouth against his shoulder. He slides his hands under Anita's shirt, wanting more skin bared to his touch, his mouth.
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Date: 2009-10-02 08:15 pm (UTC)He smiles, tilting his head a little, leaning into the kiss as he feels Jean-Claude's mouth against his shoulder. He slides his hands under Anita's shirt, wanting more skin bared to his touch, his mouth.