[Her voice is suddenly thick and husky, even with the sarcasm, breath ghosting against his lips, when the longing to feel him inside her returns fulls force. She touches him everywhere she can--his arms, his shoulders, his back--memorizing how the bones lay just under that pale skin of his. The scent of him, sweat and cologne, is intoxicating, making her feel almost drunk. It's too much to wait for, her blood running hot, and she tips her hips enough that her legs fall open, showing just what he's able to do to her.]
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[Her voice is suddenly thick and husky, even with the sarcasm, breath ghosting against his lips, when the longing to feel him inside her returns fulls force. She touches him everywhere she can--his arms, his shoulders, his back--memorizing how the bones lay just under that pale skin of his. The scent of him, sweat and cologne, is intoxicating, making her feel almost drunk. It's too much to wait for, her blood running hot, and she tips her hips enough that her legs fall open, showing just what he's able to do to her.]
Shut up and fuck me already.