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( greedy? yes, absolutely, and sara's okay with that. there's something about having an audience that makes her even more keyed up — it's the feeling of knowing that this leonard has never seen her like this, the way that his already intense gaze sweeps over every single inch of her.
her hand stills, though, the vibration steady and mellow inside of her, when she feels the bed shift and then senses his presence above her. his lips meet hers with a pleased hum, the rise and fall of her chest slowing to a consistent pace as she continues to come down from that beautiful high, the languid, savoring way he kisses her a very welcome addition to all this.
except then he pulls back, and the sheer absence of him is enough to make her eyes blink open to see that telltale smirk of his — it's a smirk she's come to love and loathe in equal measure. ) Yeah? ( there's the barest hint of laughter in her voice. ) Haven't we both done our fair share of waiting, Leonard?
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