[ She loves being close to him in a myriad of ways, loves the moments their minds are close and loves the moments they're skin to skin and this definitely falls in the category of closeness, the way they're tangled together and he's pressed against her and into her and she almost writhes under that thrust, under the sheer sensation of it all, says his name and then says it again for emphasis, nails digging into his skin as she arches up into his body and hits her release with a shudder running all along her body, still pulling him closer. ]
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