A slight prickling of pleasure ran through Elan's body as he felt her nails on the skin of his back. Letting her nipple slide from his lips, he scattered soft kisses on the flesh of her breast--an almost angry pink from the his ministrations. Between kisses he inquired lightly of her.
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Date: 2007-06-26 11:48 pm (UTC)"Should we retire elsewhere?"