Kit was not of course overtly aware of any influence Crowley may have had on them outside the physical; for all she knew, it was the mere presence of him at her back after she'd so abruptly found herself again in John's arms that worked to ripen the pleasure deep her abdomen so much more quickly than she'd anticipated. She was matching John's pace almost frantically now, her breath heavy in her throat.
But there was something more to the situation than the presence of a third party gracing them both with sweet kisses during their coupling; something about the way John clung to her, desperate and fierce, as though she were something precious that he dared not let go of again. He'd missed this, she realized, somewhere among the intense thrum of emotion. He'd missed her, and though she'd spent a fair amount of time being too stubborn to admit it -- God above, she'd missed him.
Soon overcome, she felt herself tense, tighten around him, her soft vocalizations growing more ragged against his skin; and she shifted to kiss John again, messy and breathless, as the tremulous waves of her orgasm urged him to join her in completion.
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Date: 2007-04-15 09:21 pm (UTC)But there was something more to the situation than the presence of a third party gracing them both with sweet kisses during their coupling; something about the way John clung to her, desperate and fierce, as though she were something precious that he dared not let go of again. He'd missed this, she realized, somewhere among the intense thrum of emotion. He'd missed her, and though she'd spent a fair amount of time being too stubborn to admit it -- God above, she'd missed him.
Soon overcome, she felt herself tense, tighten around him, her soft vocalizations growing more ragged against his skin; and she shifted to kiss John again, messy and breathless, as the tremulous waves of her orgasm urged him to join her in completion.