Damon cursed softly, eyes closing briefly before he looked at her again, wanting to watch what she was doing, the visual of it nearly making him as hard as the brush of her tongue, the wet suction of her mouth. His fingers tightened in her hair in response, and he just stopped breathing, because that was easier than trying to figure out how to do it.
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Date: 2012-04-29 04:34 am (UTC)