Sam Winchester (
onlytobenormal) wrote2012-01-02 09:33 pm
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a month in the life of a cursed hunter ((
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Candy and sea lions. What, do you want me to get you an ice cream after?
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She rocked her hips up into his grinding motion, nails raking lightly up his back. Since it seemed to turn him on as much as it did her, he kept on purring her dirtiest thoughts into his ear, telling him how much she wanted him inside her and how good it was going to feel.
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