(One week? He's up to something,) Ami realized, but then decided that she would let Scott have his secret – and wouldn't pry no matter how tempting it was.
Instead, she laughed delightedly and leaned down to kiss him quite thoroughly. A flicker of surprise – and appreciation – radiated from Scott and he returned her kiss earnestly as he pulled her body back down to hold her tightly against his. With so much skin touching, Ami knew that Scott was not only flattered by her proposal, but as giddy as she was. That turned the kiss from merely an affectionate thank you to something more intense and wanting.
The hunger that had been absent earlier flared to life, like a spark of fire suddenly being given an influx of oxygen. What began as sweet and gentle, turned deep and demanding as Ami wound the fingers of one hand in Scott's hair, her mouth drinking his and raising the stakes each time his response escalated to meet her challenge. By the time they broke apart, gasping for air, both were trembling and panting.
Ami gave him a sultry smile, /I'm back./
Then before he could manage an answer, she slid down his body and between his legs, emphasizing her 'words' with her hands and her mouth and her tongue.
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[Ami] Back in the Saddle
Date: 2006-10-22 10:24 pm (UTC)Instead, she laughed delightedly and leaned down to kiss him quite thoroughly. A flicker of surprise – and appreciation – radiated from Scott and he returned her kiss earnestly as he pulled her body back down to hold her tightly against his. With so much skin touching, Ami knew that Scott was not only flattered by her proposal, but as giddy as she was. That turned the kiss from merely an affectionate thank you to something more intense and wanting.
The hunger that had been absent earlier flared to life, like a spark of fire suddenly being given an influx of oxygen. What began as sweet and gentle, turned deep and demanding as Ami wound the fingers of one hand in Scott's hair, her mouth drinking his and raising the stakes each time his response escalated to meet her challenge. By the time they broke apart, gasping for air, both were trembling and panting.
Ami gave him a sultry smile, /I'm back./
Then before he could manage an answer, she slid down his body and between his legs, emphasizing her 'words' with her hands and her mouth and her tongue.