ext_84337 ([identity profile] cuimhnigh.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] flaith_meallacach 2006-11-14 12:19 am (UTC)

She clung to him, riding the wave that washed over her and wanting more. Midir was aching, and paused to slide out of his clothes, his fingers replacing his mouth to keep contact with Sam.

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