At his touch, her breath caught and she nipped sharply at his warm, soft skin, shifting up a little so she could work his pants down his hips. She couldn't imagine ever tiring of him - or this - and it was likely she never would.. --

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Date Posted: 10:17:44 08/08/04 Sun
Author: Dom
Subject: At his touch, her breath caught and she nipped sharply at his warm, soft skin, shifting up a little so she could work his pants down his hips. She couldn't imagine ever tiring of him - or this - and it was likely she never would..
In reply to: Dominique 's message, "Does it comfort you to know you fought the good fight?" on 22:56:42 08/07/04 Sat

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He sighed softly, watching her tenderly,one hand covering the back of her head to keep her lips where they were - encouraging her quietly to leave her mark on him as he lifted his hips to allow her to slide them off. His hands played through her hair gently, teasing through the silky strands that he loved so much. He couldn't imagine caring this much about someone, adoring each and every aspect of her.... (NT) -- Brett, 10:20:31 08/08/04 Sun