Asher seals his mouth over his bitemark, letting his fangs pierce her flesh once more, barely taking a mouthful more, moaning as his hips jerk, pleasure racing through him, and in turn, through Anita. He rolls her, sends pleasure crashing over her, a wave of sensation that is impossible to resist.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Date: 2009-10-08 03:58 pm (UTC)