The sound of her name on his breath draws a shaky moan from her. She looks up at him, pupils blown wide, breath coming fast. Her body is wound so tight with pleasure that she is practically vibrating, and she's right there, trembling on the edge.
"Ted," she gasps. "I'm..."
going to come i'm going to come i'm going to come i'm...
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Date: 2021-07-03 12:45 am (UTC)"Ted," she gasps. "I'm..."
going to come i'm going to come i'm going to come i'm...