"We know how I like my sex before dinner," she points out. "With you. Hot and fast." She rolls up over her arms to whisper in his ear, "But after dinner I want it all night long." The way he likes it. Slow and sweet. Not as a present for him, really. A present for her. She wants it, but this way he can think what he wants.
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Date: 2011-11-23 07:25 am (UTC)