[ A shuddered moan rolls off her tongue, muffled by William's own, and her hips rock into his hold without intention. Goodness, does it feel wonderful, though; her lips near quiver beneath his.
Still, Grell tries to behave. Her hands fall to rest at his shoulders, fingers curled, so that she may keep her touch in check. Even so, her desire is evident, his authority leaving her fully aroused. ]
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Still, Grell tries to behave. Her hands fall to rest at his shoulders, fingers curled, so that she may keep her touch in check. Even so, her desire is evident, his authority leaving her fully aroused. ]