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It takes a little doing, but Summer manages to smuggle herself into Mordred’s rooms, and tie herself to the bed. She hopes he won’t be too long; it’s a bit cold, alone and unclothed and spread out.
Summer lies there, intermittently trembling as another jolt of pleasure rides through her body, one hand bent up to press against Mordred’s chest. She’s unwilling to be out of contact with him yet. “Thank you,” she murmurs. “That was … ” She can’t find the words.
Summer shudders, fingernails curling into his skin. She buries her face in Mordred’s neck again, her brain disassembled, unable to keep a coherent thought in the face of the slowing motion. Her open mouth presses to his skin, keen muffled there as the climax overtakes her.