Strawberry Fields
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It was like she was experiencing it brand new, even though she'd done this before. With Pilot things were different...he was so very gentle with her. She liked that...the other times had been faster, more urgent. Hurried, maybe. But this one was nice and slow. He actually cared about how she felt...which was what made this all the harder. She couldn't believe how stupid she'd been, with Samael...and now she saw that this act wouldn't ever be able to correct that mistake.

But that didn't mean that she wasn't going to enjoy it. It seemed that Dierdre was the one being taught in this case; she gasped when his fingers entered her, her eyes widening. It didn't hurt, not in the way that she was used to it hurting. In fact, it felt good. That much surprised her. It was a strange concept to her, that this kind of a thing could feel good.

His touches distracted her for a few moments, his hand travelling over her and his teeth running lightly along the skin of her neck. He was inside of her after a second, a completely new feeling overpowering her senses. She had never thought that she could feel this way about Pilot--feel so in tune with him. She had thought that they were already in tune with one another, but this brought everything to a brand new level.

Dierdre moved backwards a little, pushing him more firmly into her, moving her hips encouragingly.













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