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[hnb_hustler]

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It took so much concentration just to open her eyes and look at him. Claire smiled hesitantly, desperately shy and darkly needing...even though she wasn't entirely sure what the need actually was

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[unbreakableteen]

"Yeah, I'm sure," she agreed quietly. Part of her head was screaming that she shouldn't, that it was a bad idea, but he'd proven more than once that he could stop if she started to get...weird.

He actually stopped easier than she did, most times. Of course, she never really put a lot of thought into that.

She held his hand, not talking, head bowed to watch their feet as they walked the short distance. The pleats of her skirt flared out and fell back against her thighs and that alone was enough to make the skin on her legs tingle and itch for a different kind of touch.

[hnb_hustler]

Hunter led her into the room and pulled her toward the bed, pausing to shove a pile of clothes onto the floor before sitting on the edge and tugging her--well, basically into his lap. Worked for him. His hand slid into her hair as he kissed her, slow and deep.

[unbreakableteen]

Claire draped her arms around his shoulders and tipped her head, kissing him far more intimately than she had in the rec room. Tiny mewling sighs escpaed through her nose as she squirmed in his lap to get more comfortable.

[hnb_hustler]

Hunter wrapped an arm around her waist and laid back, pulling her down on top of him as the kiss continued. Oh Jesus, this felt too fuckin' good, just like this.

He slid a hand beneath her shirt, sliding it up her side.