With Nina's permission, Geralt didn't wait a moment longer. He pressed above her again, guiding himself between her legs and pressing slowly in to meet her hips with insistent pressure. Geralt gave a low growl of satisfaction, feeling the throb of tight heat around him.
It tumbled into a groan as he pressed their foreheads together, brushing the straight line of his nose against her cheek. He could feel her eyelashes brushing against his face.
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Date: 2017-10-25 05:44 am (UTC)It tumbled into a groan as he pressed their foreheads together, brushing the straight line of his nose against her cheek. He could feel her eyelashes brushing against his face.