Short fill is short. ;w; First-time author!anon is sort of fail.
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She's warm.
Her nails dig into the backs of his shoulders and he groans. She is all around him-her palms and fingers curled around his shoulders, her breasts pressing against his chest, her hips rising to meet his and the insides of her thighs brush his sides as she wraps her legs around him. Her shoulders hitch forward as he pushes deeper, her neck jerking back. He imagines her moaning.
Black smoke wraps around his arms as he curls his fingers into the blankets on either side of her, trying to stay upright. He's moving faster now, panting and thrusting. Celty feels tighter, warmer with every thrust. Her thighs are quivering and he wishes he could hear her panting, and not just his own. But she is hot and sweaty and slick, and suddenly her body jerks and she tightens around him
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She's warm.
Her nails dig into the backs of his shoulders and he groans. She is all around him-her palms and fingers curled around his shoulders, her breasts pressing against his chest, her hips rising to meet his and the insides of her thighs brush his sides as she wraps her legs around him. Her shoulders hitch forward as he pushes deeper, her neck jerking back. He imagines her moaning.
Black smoke wraps around his arms as he curls his fingers into the blankets on either side of her, trying to stay upright. He's moving faster now, panting and thrusting. Celty feels tighter, warmer with every thrust. Her thighs are quivering and he wishes he could hear her panting, and not just his own. But she is hot and sweaty and slick, and suddenly her body jerks and she tightens around him ( ... )
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