The touch of Alcuin's tongue drew a soft, shuddering moan from Saffron and she pushed back against Xander, her hips shaking a little as she fought not to jerk them forward. It was no surprise that he was good, very good, and Saffron was nearly overwhelmed already by the overflow of sensation brought on by both men. Biting her lower lip, she sighed and reached one hand up and behind her to tangle in Xander's hair.
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Date: 2011-09-08 04:21 am (UTC)