"Relax, then, princess," Pan murmured as he kissed her. "No one's paying attention to the two of us. They're paying attention to their own flirtations." It was his party, after all, he thought as he stroked his finger over her clit and then pressed it inside. And his parties were made to be soaked in pure sexuality as much as they were in wine.
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Date: 2010-12-14 04:30 am (UTC)