Edward considered tossing the pillow at Carlisle's head for the sound, except then the thought was lost against his tongue.
He settled for just letting his upper body fall toward the back of the couch while he continued to shudder, moving with the rhythm of Carlisle's mouth.
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Date: 2010-03-18 01:52 pm (UTC)He settled for just letting his upper body fall toward the back of the couch while he continued to shudder, moving with the rhythm of Carlisle's mouth.
Fuck patience. God. Fuck thinking.