She smiles continues warmly at him, turning her head so she can place a short and sweet kiss the the pad of his thumb before he rocks into her, body pressed tight and hot above her own.
Darcy raises her knees to rest tight against his sides and rolls her hips to match the slow undulating rhythm gasping as the new angle angle makes all the difference. Her teeth scrape across his thumb and almost immediately her bright pink lips wrap around the digit, tongue wet and warm as she soothes it against the red mark she left behind.
It's good, an easy, familiar rhythm between them, slow and sensual and pretty damn perfect. Her knees are tight against his sides and that's good, her mouth is hot and insistent on his thumb and that's better, and her hips rock up against his and he sinks in deep and that's best of all. And maybe, around the edges of that, is the notion that there's time to let things build, to grow just right here this morning, the slow burn instead of a fast one.
His mouth moves to her neck, trailing kisses all along the side of it, from under her ear to her collar bone and back again.
She lets go of his thumb when her neck arches, giving him better access to the pale white skin of her throat, fingers drawing broken circles into the base of his spine as she rolls her hips. A slight laugh escapes her when he hits the ticklish spot just below her ear and the combination of that slow building burn in her belly and the mixture of laughter makes it all so much better.
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Darcy raises her knees to rest tight against his sides and rolls her hips to match the slow undulating rhythm gasping as the new angle angle makes all the difference.
Her teeth scrape across his thumb and almost immediately her bright pink lips wrap around the digit, tongue wet and warm as she soothes it against the red mark she left behind.
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His mouth moves to her neck, trailing kisses all along the side of it, from under her ear to her collar bone and back again.
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A slight laugh escapes her when he hits the ticklish spot just below her ear and the combination of that slow building burn in her belly and the mixture of laughter makes it all so much better.
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