ext_1602 ([identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends 2004-11-23 01:10 pm (UTC)

At Wesley's plea, Spike's thrusts became harder, deeper, his mouth leaving faint marks on his skin. "So good, love," he murmured against the pulse point beneath his jaw. "Fuck, you feel so good."

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