This time Rachel did bite down on her lip to keep silent, to stifle the sounds that wanted to push their way up from her throat. She shivered as his thumb excited her nerves, pushing her heart to beat faster, her breath to catch in her throat and she fought herself to stillness when she wanted to arch against him.
The hand that wasn't still playing in his dark hair ran up her own body, resting at her collar bone, ready to clamp over her mouth if she thought she was getting too loud. She'd forgotten what it was like to do this where there was someone in the next room.
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Date: 2012-09-10 09:22 pm (UTC)The hand that wasn't still playing in his dark hair ran up her own body, resting at her collar bone, ready to clamp over her mouth if she thought she was getting too loud. She'd forgotten what it was like to do this where there was someone in the next room.