Even amidst all their desire and passion understanding passed between them. He understood what she gave to him, how difficult it was to do so, and she could clearly see how much it meant to him. It was nothing more than a few whispered words, a smile and a look, but it conveyed more than entire conversations could, and certainly did nothing to dampen the mood. It probably only heightened it.
Closing her eyes her breathing grew heavy and she continued to writhe beneath him, rubbing herself against him wherever she could. Letting out a little whimper when he used his teeth she flexed her fingers, wanting to run them through his hair, to grip the back of his head and hold him to her.
“Clint...” his name escaped her lips, sounding raw and needy. Rocking her hips up against him she tried to push herself impossibly closer, wanting to feel every inch of his skin against hers.
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Date: 2014-10-05 06:49 pm (UTC)From:Closing her eyes her breathing grew heavy and she continued to writhe beneath him, rubbing herself against him wherever she could. Letting out a little whimper when he used his teeth she flexed her fingers, wanting to run them through his hair, to grip the back of his head and hold him to her.
“Clint...” his name escaped her lips, sounding raw and needy. Rocking her hips up against him she tried to push herself impossibly closer, wanting to feel every inch of his skin against hers.