She moans softly against his lips, pressing a little more firmly as she strokes him through the fabric. Iris nips gently at his lower lip as she drags her other hand through his hair, silently revelling in her luck at finding someone who suits her so perfectly.
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Date: 2014-11-22 06:44 am (UTC)