[ Oh, oh -- she's only just discovering that Raleigh really, really likes the way she moans against his mouth, a soft, breathy little sound because he's so ridiculously talented with his mouth and his kisses and he makes her toes curl and she's coming closer, drawn irresistibly to him.
His grip on her wrist is warm, gentle, and she relaxes in his hold, interested and keen, her embarrassment at losing quickly being replaced by desire, by need, and here, she's practically climbing onto his lap at this point -- is it close enough? ]
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His grip on her wrist is warm, gentle, and she relaxes in his hold, interested and keen, her embarrassment at losing quickly being replaced by desire, by need, and here, she's practically climbing onto his lap at this point -- is it close enough? ]