[A loud moan plucks like a sweet song from her lips. Her head rolls back, resting against the smooth wood of the tree as Majima fills her to her brim. She doesn't remember him but there is something familiar about the warmth climbing up her spine. It's not just warm but comforting and whole. It's as if he'd been her missing part and she'd only now found him.
Justine's fingers lace through his hair as she clings to him, her legs wrapping around his waist as her hips thrust towards the measured pace of Majima's motions.]
Oh, yes. Faster.
[Her body shivers and her nails rake down his neck and back.]
Tell me. I want to hear it from your lips.
[Justine's heat tilts to the side as his mouth teases at her skin. For the first time since waking up on that couch she feels like herself again and she doesn't what to lose that feeling.]
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Justine's fingers lace through his hair as she clings to him, her legs wrapping around his waist as her hips thrust towards the measured pace of Majima's motions.]
Oh, yes. Faster.
[Her body shivers and her nails rake down his neck and back.]
Tell me. I want to hear it from your lips.
[Justine's heat tilts to the side as his mouth teases at her skin. For the first time since waking up on that couch she feels like herself again and she doesn't what to lose that feeling.]