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scots_wolf) wrote2011-03-06 01:13 am
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OOM: With Moist while female
Urquhart's room looks just the same as always, tiles and silk, opulence and comfort, as the door opens for Urquhart and Moist.
Only Urquhart doesn't.
Only Urquhart doesn't.
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She wants to feel him without any fabric.
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"Better?"
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He takes a stop forward so he can kiss her.
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"It's a different angle," she murmurs against his lips, "everything is new and a different angle. I like that."
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His hands move easily over her body, exploring with light touches on her breasts and one moving between her legs again.
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"You seem to know what you want."
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"Like this?"
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She lifts her hips, takes him in hand, and bears down, impaling herself, trusting him to keep up the delightful friction with his hand.
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"You're impatient."
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Ooops.
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He kisses her and sets a fast pace to satisfy her and so he doesn't have to think.
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This is delightful. She wants this right now. They can go slow later. They have all day.
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When he finds the words, he murmurs in Uberwaldian, if she wants Moist, fine she can have him.
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"Moist between my legs -- yes, very much!" she moans.
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This is going very fast, but it is wonderful.
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"Like that?"
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Her hips buck, and she moans loudly.
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