And Maybe When He Dreams He'll Dreams of Me

[slayergal_faith]

Sighing, I realized, I’d been all over the place, probably not making sense, I wanted him to know that the holidays always excited me; but this is the first time I’d ever let anyone see that

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[watcher_pryce]

“All is fair in love and… well, love making,” I murmured, amused by her words. I kept moving my thumb over her clit, enjoying her groans and the not so small curses that sometimes slipped out. Usually I would’ve tutted at that, telling her to mind her language, mostly to tease her. But right now it actually turned me on. As was the fact that I was still fully dressed and she was spread out naked before me

[watcher_pryce]

"Faith," I sighed, putting my hand on the one covering my face. "Your progress, the changes you made are your own work. If anything I've only been pushing you into the other direction before... before

[slayergal_faith]

“Well, as long as you like the benefits,” my lips spread to a wide smile, despite the fact, the vision of him cut and bleeding is forefront in my mind.

I’m the one who owes him; he doesn’t understand the profound affect he’s had on me.

“You saved me,” I purr, “in the hospital, it was because of you,” and my voice trails off, as my lips close in on his, my tongue flickering like a hungry snake, moving into his mouth, slowly ravishing it, my body unwinding from its spot to move closer to his.