Date: 2007-07-02 03:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tanarill.livejournal.com
Sam gasped and bucked up. The hand was not only big and warm and delivering friction in all the right ways, it was soft in a way that human skin wasn't.

And it had claws. They could be dangerous, if Fritz wanted them to be.

"Yes," he gasped. "Please."
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