Rain Shower
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Author: MonkeyBard "Last time we were caught in a summer squall was in Edinburgh, too." A small gasp as teeth nip. "I was there, John." Fingers twine in dark curls. "Yes. That's what made it so pleasant." Soft moans as lips follow teeth, soothing. A low purr, a hum of vocal vibrations. No words. "I think " Fingers tug curls harder. " I like " A sharp intake of breath. Poised. " the weather here." A shudder of pleasure, release. Knees shake. Head falls softly back against stone. Gentle hands tuck in. A quiet zip. A kiss, sweet and salty. "The sun's back out." Smiles. "Shame." |
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