Left over magic [rp with modernfae]

[lhowlett]

Logan sat down on the bed, pulling Ti down on his lap before kissing her again. He let his hands work under her clothes as his mouth worked down over her neck.

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[modernfae]

Her hands don't even hesitate to find their way under his shirt. It was relief and need to be able to touch his skin, and she couldn't manage to get enough of it. The kiss contained strong, pure need for him, seeking his taste.

[lhowlett]

Logan groaned, nipping at her bottom lip as his hands teased her skin.

[modernfae]

Ti moaned when he nipped at her lip, hands trailing back down his chest, sliding slowly into his pants.

[lhowlett]

He took a ragged breath as her hand slid into his pants.