[ But somewhere along the line, words failed him. Faster? Deeper? He'd give her anything she wanted; all he wanted was this moment, whole and connected. When he came, it was hard -- holding her to him, calling Justine's name like it was he who was feverish, not her. It was her chest pressed up against his, feeling the riot of her heartbeat.
He kissed wherever he could reach, rubbing luxuriously up into and against her until he could coax her over the edge. ]
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[ But somewhere along the line, words failed him. Faster? Deeper? He'd give her anything she wanted; all he wanted was this moment, whole and connected. When he came, it was hard -- holding her to him, calling Justine's name like it was he who was feverish, not her. It was her chest pressed up against his, feeling the riot of her heartbeat.
He kissed wherever he could reach, rubbing luxuriously up into and against her until he could coax her over the edge. ]