Date: 2012-09-30 07:13 am (UTC)
Damon hissed at the bite of her nails, but it was welcome, grounding. He dug his own in to the skin at her hips, urging her up a little, then back down, to properly ride him.

His eyes were open, dark with desire, but watching her intently, taking in each expression that flickered across her face, watching how she looked on him like that, and thinking just how stunning she was.
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