She grins back at him, shifting herself enough that she can see his face, lifting her right hand up to cup his unmarred cheek in her palm to tip his face down so she can kiss him.
"You must name her," she tells him as she reaches back to stroke her fingers along his shaft, curious to see if he was being serious about being ready whenever she was and delighted to find out that he was. "It's bad luck to ride a horse with no name."
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Date: 2020-09-07 02:10 am (UTC)"You must name her," she tells him as she reaches back to stroke her fingers along his shaft, curious to see if he was being serious about being ready whenever she was and delighted to find out that he was. "It's bad luck to ride a horse with no name."