“That feels perfect,” he told her, and his hands slid over her legs. He stroked at her thighs, and then went to her hips to support her. He arched his back, pressing himself up into her and murmuring softly at the feeling of her around him. His face turned into her hand and he kissed the centre of her palm. Then he looked up at her, and his hands moved from her hips to stroke over her back. They even found their way into her hair, loosening and stroking it. He had always loved her hair.
“Auraya, my love. You know exactly what to do.”
She knew exactly how to please him. Smiling, he pressed up inside her and rocked his hips against hers. There was no one and nothing else that he wanted. It would always be his lovely Auraya. Always.
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Date: 2014-01-15 01:06 am (UTC)“Auraya, my love. You know exactly what to do.”
She knew exactly how to please him. Smiling, he pressed up inside her and rocked his hips against hers. There was no one and nothing else that he wanted. It would always be his lovely Auraya. Always.