Eros smiles and his lips drift along her jaw as his fingers stroke for another few moments. "How could it be otherwise?" he whispers, and it's a scant few seconds before his fingers slide down her thigh to hitch her leg higher on his hip.
His head falls back, eyes closing and lips parted as he presses into her with a groan. "Freya, my lady, you feel perfect."
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Date: 2010-12-12 05:49 am (UTC)His head falls back, eyes closing and lips parted as he presses into her with a groan. "Freya, my lady, you feel perfect."