07-26-2016, 04:21 PM
Greg gasped a bit at the hands running along his skin, laughing softly and shaking his head,"You're cold."He said, closing his eyes and panting softly into the furs covering the bed as he crawled on top of it slow and carefully, The baby was breech, but Greg had no clue to thinking that as he sat on his hands and knees, pressing his face into a pillow.
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