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Post by Kazumi O'Connor on Aug 10, 2012 14:39:33 GMT -6
As his hands grabbed the back of her thighs, her hand slipped from his hair and would wrap around his neck, so that when he threw her back onto the ground, she could jerk him forward and drive his skull into the sidewalk. Or at least that was her main goal.
Now on her back, her ribs fucked up and breathing that much harder, she would try to jerk herself forward just enough that her fangs could sink into his shoulder or any other spot on his body that she could reach. She was not going to play nice, and that much should have been clear by now. Not to mention she had a feeling he was getting desperate, to get this over with, which was fine with her, she was still pretty good to go.
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