Rachel Gatina (
sluttylyingliar) wrote2011-04-05 01:59 pm
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For Raylan
They barely separate on the way back to his house, kissing or touching or just plain grinding.
It's going to take a while for her to trust this, trust that he's not going to change his mind but for now? For now she just wants him. She wants all of him. She wants to hear him say it over and over again.
"I want you," she gasps, fumbling his door over as they stumble up the stairs. "I want you to throw me down and take me. Make me forget my fucking name."
It's going to take a while for her to trust this, trust that he's not going to change his mind but for now? For now she just wants him. She wants all of him. She wants to hear him say it over and over again.
"I want you," she gasps, fumbling his door over as they stumble up the stairs. "I want you to throw me down and take me. Make me forget my fucking name."
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"Yes, Ma'am," he says, and all it takes is a shift of his hips before he's right against her, pressing inside.
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"Ah, fuck. I love you."
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"I love you too," he says, and means it in every inch of him.
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"C'mon," she urges, dropping back down to her hands and knees. "Please, Raylan. Give it to me."
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"Shit, Rach."
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"Do it hard. I'll come again."
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"Need to come," she gasps. "Come.with me."
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He dips his head, his hands tight on her hips, helpless with it. Gone. Just gone.
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