He'll regret it in the morning, probably regret all of it, but he shifts closer and braces himself on her chest with his sling - trying like hell to keep his wrist safe as he feels control slipping away with every slap of skin against skin. Still, he digs down hard against her chest for even more leverage - slamming the thick wooden headboard against the wall.
"Close... Close..." He moans into her mouth, the whimper replaced with a growl. Dizzy, but thrilled, he catches her lower lip between his teeth hand then closes his free hand around both of her wrists and squeezes them together as hard as he can.
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Date: 2012-04-09 02:23 am (UTC)"Close... Close..." He moans into her mouth, the whimper replaced with a growl. Dizzy, but thrilled, he catches her lower lip between his teeth hand then closes his free hand around both of her wrists and squeezes them together as hard as he can.
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