I backed up, until I bumped into Nathaniel. So his eyes went from serious to a little worried. Was I supposed to remind him, or let it go? Do you want some privacy here? Jason asked. His voice was even, almost singsong, as if he'd done this before.
The perhaps more was like a whisper in the dark against your skin. The cat paused long enough to sniff the air, as if wondering what he was. It was like he was trying to put a hole in the wall behind me, so that every thrust felt like it was pounding me into the wall, crushing me against his body. I slid my hands to the smooth pale line of his neck, and the moment I touched his bare skin with mine, I was calmer.
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