She cried out, when he slammed into her. The second time, left her nearly incoherent. Her nails dragged farther up his chest and then clutched onto his shoulders, using them as an anchor.
Freya was loving the mix of violence and sex, an amalgam of the two things she stood for and found herself thriving on it. The fingers digging into her leg, made her lean into Eros and a bite down onto his neck.
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Date: 2010-12-12 06:19 am (UTC)Freya was loving the mix of violence and sex, an amalgam of the two things she stood for and found herself thriving on it. The fingers digging into her leg, made her lean into Eros and a bite down onto his neck.