She hums a little against his neck before letting her teeth gently scrape over go skin.
"Maybe it's time you did," she says, lips curving a little against his neck.
Her hands smooth down his arms before sliding to rest at his hips, fingers curling against the material of his shirt.
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Date: 2013-07-29 02:57 pm (UTC)She hums a little against his neck before letting her teeth gently scrape over go skin.
"Maybe it's time you did," she says, lips curving a little against his neck.
Her hands smooth down his arms before sliding to rest at his hips, fingers curling against the material of his shirt.