"Mm, you like it?" Angua asked, the question rhetorical, and she didn't wait for an answer before making her way back down Dean's legs until she could crouch above him. She lowered her head, slowly mouthing her way down Dean's chest, down his stomach, dragging her teeth when she got to the edge of the panties.
"Tell me how much you like it," she said, looking up at him.
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Date: 2009-10-05 02:33 am (UTC)"Tell me how much you like it," she said, looking up at him.