Rebekah wouldn't have known that, not the way he reacts. A soft sound
escapes her at the touch of his hand to her breast, her hips moving to
press with his. She tugs at his lip, her own hands slipping between them to
work at his belt and button. Because there are still far too many clothes
on the both of them.
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Date: 2013-11-20 12:28 am (UTC)Rebekah wouldn't have known that, not the way he reacts. A soft sound escapes her at the touch of his hand to her breast, her hips moving to press with his. She tugs at his lip, her own hands slipping between them to work at his belt and button. Because there are still far too many clothes on the both of them.