She really could play her own fiddle. She played it incredibly well. For a moment Puck abandoned what he was doing. He wasn't even certain what he was trying to accomplish anymore. All he knew was Rachel was really good at getting her way. His lips pursed and his head tilted as he watched. Fuck porn. Fuck it all. This was much better. Watching her. There was something a little more satisfying about watching your girlfriend do this than a stranger in a movie.
"Fuck." The word practically dripped from his lips as he watched her. His right hand curled into a fist and his brow shot up. It kept blinking in the back of his mind that he couldn't let her win, but with a secret weapon like that how could he resist? His left hand reached to brush over his very obvious erection. Fuck her. Actually he'd rather be fucking her.
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Date: 2012-02-01 03:29 am (UTC)"Fuck." The word practically dripped from his lips as he watched her. His right hand curled into a fist and his brow shot up. It kept blinking in the back of his mind that he couldn't let her win, but with a secret weapon like that how could he resist? His left hand reached to brush over his very obvious erection. Fuck her. Actually he'd rather be fucking her.