"It's not all your fault. I'm..." Rabastan looked down at Walden. "I'm dealing with a lot of stuff right now. And I'm bottling it all up. I'm sorry that I took it out on you."
Weldon moved against her like she wanted. "I'm afraid to move too much." He admitted, kissing her shoulder. He pulled her up against his chest, hand playing with one of her breasts as his mouth latched onto her neck, leaving a mark behind. "I'm afraid I'm going to slide inside and you'll hate me."
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