Jason closes his eyes and tilts his head, chills running down his back as her lips brush against his sensitive skin. He needs to be with Iris, needs to be consumed by her. He moves his fingers teasingly slow before sliding his hand to her hip, blindly reaching with his free hand for the nightstand. Fumbling to grab a condom, Jason moves back over Iris, smiling as he leans down to kiss her.
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Date: 2014-11-23 04:20 am (UTC)