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| Nick took a quick breath the moment the tip of my tongue ran over his spine, barely grazing his skin. Moving his arms, he buried his face into the mattress� to muffle any other noises he might make? Tracing over the first letter on his back a few more times, I saw his right arm slowly move towards me, probably hoping to go undetected. Not so slick this time around, Carter. * What the hell is going on? I� Wha� Why am I about to cry? I am insanely horny right now, her tongue drawing noises and sensations out of my body that I didn�t know existed, but I�m about to start crying. My heart feels much like what it did earlier when I felt like I was never going to see her again and I hadn�t even been allowed to say goodbye. My hand hit her leg, letting me touch her while she remained in control. Biting my lip, I closed my eyes and tried to focus on the sparks running up my spine rather than the tears running down my cheeks. * The smell of his skin is fabulously intoxicating. Mixing that with the heat off his body and the salty taste of his skin� I think I�m about to go into sensory overload or something. Tracing over the O, I felt him shudder under me, his hand clinging to my thigh. Hesitating for a moment, I looked up to see his face still buried into the sheets covering his bed. Oh wow. We�re in his bedroom. And I pride myself on being observant� I felt fingers brush against my cheek, only to turn and see Nick�s other hand resting on his back. Straying away from my original target, I brushed my lips against it before covering it with my own smaller hand. Underneath me, his body shuddered again as I returned to what I�d been doing. No noise this time. What�s going on? * One more letter. Carter, you have one more letter to pull your-fucking-self together. Her feather light touch, covering ever millimeter of ink-covered skin, drove me mad with needing her. In every way. Physically, emotionally, sexually. Just� I need you. A few moments going over the S on my back, then her tongue traveling the rest of the way down my spine to the waistband of my pants where she lightly nibbled. Rubbing her thumb over the top of one of my hands, she brushed her lips over it once more before letting go and rolling off of my back, onto her side against me. �I�m done baby. Your turn.� Sigh. One deep breath and I turned my head to look at her, the smile on her face slipping away. |
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