The Master of Ceremonies (
i_am_your_host
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2015-01-17 07:13 pm (UTC)
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He lies still, sprawled and spent, panting heavily, his eyes closed to the world.
His hand loosens in her hair to gently cup the back of her head. It's an unconscious gesture, almost instinctual.
Her body simmers now, cooling down. He slides his fingers through the sheen of sweat on her back, and purrs deeply under her kisses.
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His hand loosens in her hair to gently cup the back of her head. It's an unconscious gesture, almost instinctual.
Her body simmers now, cooling down. He slides his fingers through the sheen of sweat on her back, and purrs deeply under her kisses.