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( that little increase in intensity, the low murmur of his voice, velvety soft and her name sounding so devastatingly beautiful on his tongue —
it's all sara needs before she comes completely undone, crying out as she clenches around the toy, body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure, hot as fire, rolls over her body, leaves her thighs trembling, her eyes squeezed shut and head tipped back against the pillows as she rides out her orgasm.
she stills for a moment, legs stretching out in front of her, letting out a deep breath as her eyes flutter back open. every nerve ending practically tingles — hell, she feels a little like she's in the clouds, except when her gaze sweeps across the foot of the bed and lands on leonard through heavy lids, she's reminded of exactly where they are, exactly what they're doing.
her tongue swipes out to wet her lower lip and — there's still a toy nestled between her thighs, vibrations a low, persistent rumble in the aftermath, and she's all too aware of the way it presses against her walls, all but invites her to indulge in more. so maybe she'll do just that; she's nothing if not determined as hell, after all. her fingers curl more firmly around the base of the vibrator again and, wordlessly, eyes closing again, she draws it out and slips it back in again, starting to set a lazy pace this time around. it's a little selfish, maybe, but she can tell just by the sound of his voice that he doesn't mind the view very much. )
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