His jaw dropped just a little bit when her fingers slid inside of her. The sheen was obvious despite the lack of light. The only one on being the lamp on his desk. Light or not light he has front row tickets to the best show in town. He's the luckiest bastard right about now.
Part of him is content to watch the show and the other part wants to be apart of it. He can't quite figure out what part to listen to. His head lowered and his tongue ran along her hip bone slowly. One thing he had to hand to Rachel was her ability to have the softest skin. He made his way up her body until his lips latched onto her earlobe. He was careful not to disturb that very busy hand down below. "Damn, babe." His breath fanned out over her neck. "So fuckin' good, Rach." That's the only words he can seem to find right now.
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Date: 2012-02-01 04:45 am (UTC)Part of him is content to watch the show and the other part wants to be apart of it. He can't quite figure out what part to listen to. His head lowered and his tongue ran along her hip bone slowly. One thing he had to hand to Rachel was her ability to have the softest skin. He made his way up her body until his lips latched onto her earlobe. He was careful not to disturb that very busy hand down below. "Damn, babe." His breath fanned out over her neck. "So fuckin' good, Rach." That's the only words he can seem to find right now.