Quick flicker of shock flashing through me, lifting my head with a jerk to look at Wintergreen. I do not understand.
I do not, hearing Slade's gasp and the hunger in his agreement, perhaps entirely need to understand.
Slade's mouth on me is enough to make me shudder, a low moan catching in my throat, arching up to press further into the scrape of his beard and the wet flick of his tongue.
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Date: 2008-06-29 03:54 am (UTC)I do not, hearing Slade's gasp and the hunger in his agreement, perhaps entirely need to understand.
Slade's mouth on me is enough to make me shudder, a low moan catching in my throat, arching up to press further into the scrape of his beard and the wet flick of his tongue.