Each of those slow thrusts is met by Anne's low groan. Athos has his own special kind of beauty and what she sees in his face touches something in her. For so long, she hasn't allowed herself to feel much of anything, but now, she does, feeling her body respond as it always has to Athos's.
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Date: 2015-07-25 11:37 pm (UTC)