devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes
Eloise's moans became punctuated by the way her breath grew more and more staccato. She leaned into the pressure of his hands not unlike a cat might, arcing herself against him to increase both friction and leverage.
His words however made her eyelashes flutter open, her hips still moving in tandem with his while her dark gaze met his own. I've always loved you, she thought, but didn't say. Couldn't say. "Then you need to get out more." She said, her voice airy and the laughter that was meant to accompany the words was lost in a sadness Eloise didn't want to feel.
His words however made her eyelashes flutter open, her hips still moving in tandem with his while her dark gaze met his own. I've always loved you, she thought, but didn't say. Couldn't say. "Then you need to get out more." She said, her voice airy and the laughter that was meant to accompany the words was lost in a sadness Eloise didn't want to feel.
what doesn't kill me makes me want you more