[ The edge of her nail scratches over the dense mass of jagged scarring down his back. It ends the lightest jolt through. He cups her breast, lets the rough pad of his thumb explore as she rides him.
As she leans back, he follows the long curve of her throat. Kisses it, nestles into it, breathing heavy. The bloodrush fills his ears; her pulse flutters, trapped between them with how close they're pressed together. ]
Julie— [ Whatever he means to say fades into smoke; feels like his brain is about to go the same way. ]
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As she leans back, he follows the long curve of her throat. Kisses it, nestles into it, breathing heavy. The bloodrush fills his ears; her pulse flutters, trapped between them with how close they're pressed together. ]
Julie— [ Whatever he means to say fades into smoke; feels like his brain is about to go the same way. ]