80 miles to the gallon
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Siobhan's dress quickly joined his jacket on the floor and his hands explored over her plush snowy fur. He felt a couple of the scars on her stomach, but his mind didn't even register them. He loved everything about her and she would always be beautiful to him. Scars didn't matter. Scars didn't change who she was on the inside and he didn't think for a moment they marred her outer beauty either. One of his hands moved up to play with the curls that tumbled down from her head, fingers running through them. He couldn't believe how good this all felt.



Her lips and tongue were beginning to make him pant and his eyes were closed in pleasure. Though they snapped open once he felt her undoing his jeans. Wide eyes looked down at her. Was this really happening? Oh gods, he almost hated to say it, but he hoped so. The heat that had been running rampant in his body began to pool beneath the fabric and he felt a strange sensation that he had never felt before. His free hand moved to help her pull his pants down more. He couldn't believe this was happening.

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