There's still a thin blanket or a sheet, Natasha's not sure which, between them. As he pulls her more tightly too him her body reacts before her mind can, hips rocking against him gently at first, gaining intensity as she curls her tongue around his. They don't have to rush, she doesn't want to. Tasha's waited so long for her chance to be with him she wants it to last.
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Date: 2012-07-10 09:20 am (UTC)From: