Ana's nails dug into his skin and she pushed into his hand. Her hips rolled against his even as her hands fumbled with his belt. She was losing it. She needed him now.
"Clint," she breathed his name and pulled back to look into his eyes. "Please, now."
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Date: 2012-05-23 04:18 am (UTC)From:"Clint," she breathed his name and pulled back to look into his eyes. "Please, now."