I think Dali would be honored to have me in his picture.
*breath hitches at the sharp press of her nails, pressing back into her touch* *looks at her for a moment, then pulls her against him, groaning at the press of skin against skin*
*runs her her fingers gently over the marks she's just left, kissing him gently* *sighs at the warmth of him against her, pressing a line of kisses down his neck*
We would hang out and have a crazy time in Spain, drinking absinthe and making up really grade A crazy stuff.
*presses into the kiss lightly, opening his mouth against hers* *slides his hands along the length of her back and up her sides, tilting his head back in a silent urge to keep going*
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*runs her her fingers gently over the marks she's just left, kissing him gently*
*sighs at the warmth of him against her, pressing a line of kisses down his neck*
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*presses into the kiss lightly, opening his mouth against hers*
*slides his hands along the length of her back and up her sides, tilting his head back in a silent urge to keep going*
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*skin gets goosebumps under his touch, and she slides her mouth down to nibble on his collar bone*
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*makes a contented sound, hand sliding up into her hair* Mmmm, Andy.
*brings his hand down to her bra strap, pushing it down one shoulder*
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