Team Name: Order of the Phoenix
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Broken, #3
Characters: The usual suspects
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When he leaned toward her, she was certain he would kiss her. Instead, he pressed his thumb to her mouth and traced tiny, maddening circles until her lips parted to release a whispered plea. “Severus …”
His only response was to slide his thumb down the side of her neck, across her collarbone, to the base of her throat where her pulse jumped wildly. The fingers of his other hand found the gaps between the buttons of her blouse. Stroking her skin with the pads of his fingertips, he murmured, “Beg me.”
She smiled hazily. “I’m not so easily broken.”