[A sigh, and she tilts her head back and closes her eyes so she can memorize the way his lips feel against her neck. Finally, her hands find the front of his jumpsuit, and she doesn't hesitate with the buttons. One or two of them might end up on the floor instead of staying on the garment, popped off in her haste, but that's a problem for later. For now, all she cares about is feeling as much of his skin as she can, all she wants is to slake this inexplicable thirst and make herself feel complete again.]
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