He could feel every pulse of her pleasure thrumming through him and his through her, back and forth in a feedback loop that nearly made him lightheaded with need. His lips parted as he thrust in again, faster and harder, wanting, needing to watch her come apart.
"Freya," he gasped, kissing along her jaw, pressing his lips against her pulse, "my lady, please, take us there."
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Date: 2010-12-12 07:10 am (UTC)"Freya," he gasped, kissing along her jaw, pressing his lips against her pulse, "my lady, please, take us there."