If only it was that easy for him to shed the guilt. It would linger no matter what she said or did. Booker would have to find forgiveness in himself for all the time he held himself apart from her. How had he forgotten how much he loved her? Loved them all?
"Yeah, okay. Yeah." He put a hand on the small of her back and helped guide her movements against his thigh. Booker wouldn't take control but god he was always willing to help.
It felt so good to touch her again. Her body against his stirred his need and want, his cock hard and flushed pressing against her hip. "God, Andy," he groaned as he pressed his forehead to hers.
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Date: 2020-09-19 01:46 am (UTC)"Yeah, okay. Yeah." He put a hand on the small of her back and helped guide her movements against his thigh. Booker wouldn't take control but god he was always willing to help.
It felt so good to touch her again. Her body against his stirred his need and want, his cock hard and flushed pressing against her hip. "God, Andy," he groaned as he pressed his forehead to hers.