Gideon's soft groan lances through her, and it takes Harrow no small amount of effort to hold back an answering sound of her own. She's aware of every bright spot of contact between Gideon's fingers and her jaw, every shift in the angle of her head or the twist of her body on the sofa. She doesn't stop kissing her.
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Date: 2021-09-20 07:13 pm (UTC)