Aria's hips moved up to meet Morgan's thrusts, his back arching as he writhed beneath him. Morgan played his body so well, like an instrument, and with each new touch he extracted a different sound. "I love you too... I love you.... oh thank you...."
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Date: 2012-01-16 07:00 pm (UTC)From:"I love you too... I love you.... oh thank you...."