[ Her heart flutters in her chest at the way he assures her she won't fall. She knows she won't with him, trusts him more than she ever thought she could trust anyone. Rose wriggles out of her pants easily, absolutely giddy at the idea of just going at it right here. The idea that their desire for each other is just so strong they can't wait to take it somewhere more appropriate.
Then her heart flutters again for an entirely different reason, which is his hot breath between her thighs and tongue rolling along slick skin. The blond gives a delighted peep at the sensation; it's followed swiftly by a throatier, approving moan. One hand grips the edge of the counter while the fingers of her other tentatively run through his hair. ]
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Then her heart flutters again for an entirely different reason, which is his hot breath between her thighs and tongue rolling along slick skin. The blond gives a delighted peep at the sensation; it's followed swiftly by a throatier, approving moan. One hand grips the edge of the counter while the fingers of her other tentatively run through his hair. ]