07-19-2009, 11:30 PM
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A fire was coming over her and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Things that she would have been hesitant about before she rushed into doing, her hands running up and down any part of him she could reach. She put them around him as he kissed her neck, holding onto him as if her life depended on it. He was her anchor, the entire reason that she was here, happy. She had never been this happy before in her life.
The alcohol did help things, too. She started to react more to the things he did to her, kissing him hard when his lips met hers again. But this time it was her that broke the kiss, placing kisses and small licks down his neck and chest, nipping at his skin in places.
A fire was coming over her and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Things that she would have been hesitant about before she rushed into doing, her hands running up and down any part of him she could reach. She put them around him as he kissed her neck, holding onto him as if her life depended on it. He was her anchor, the entire reason that she was here, happy. She had never been this happy before in her life.
The alcohol did help things, too. She started to react more to the things he did to her, kissing him hard when his lips met hers again. But this time it was her that broke the kiss, placing kisses and small licks down his neck and chest, nipping at his skin in places.