My Six Sentence Sunday!
Danny
moved her legs so she could wrap them around his waist. He pulled her to him so
their bodies were flush together. Breaths twisting, hips moving together, and
every ounce of love they shared danced as they made love. Danny wanted so badly
to go slowly, to take his time, but everything about her called to him. His
movements erratic, he saw stars when she had an orgasm, and his release hit
him. The way she felt consumed him completely and pushed him over the edge.
Unable to hold his head up, he rested it on her shoulder, loving the way she
moaned his name.
Sigh. So good!
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