"Grim Reaper here." If only she knew. He almost gave into the urge to bark a bitter laugh, but her mouth stole it away as it latched hungrily on his nipple. After that her mouth kept his rather gloriously occupied.
Then she was naked from the waist up. Her pebbled nipples tracing an enticing pattern against him.
"Is that better?" She asked with a crooked smile.
He didn’t remember when he’d dug his fingers into the lovely roundness of her ass, but he gave another squeeze. Lovely.
He didn’t compare her to any other. That was inconsiderate, and no one ever really compared to anyone else. She was, simply, lovely. Pale skin, kissed by the sun on her face and arms, but not enough to leave any tan lines. Light freckles across her face, shoulders and upper chest seemed to highlight places to kiss.
“Mmmm… much. Still too many clothes in here. But unwrapping the present just heightens the appreciation of the gift.” He was enjoying the give and take of taking turns in the lead. He was all for cooperation.
His hands slid from her ass to up her sides, a sensual caress. He stopped just beneath her breasts, teasing them both. Because he did want to touch. Very much.
“Did I already mention I love a woman who knows what she wants? Bold and beautiful.” He breathed as he arched up against her again.
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[Jack] Art appriciation
Date: 2006-11-12 01:56 am (UTC)Then she was naked from the waist up. Her pebbled nipples tracing an enticing pattern against him.
"Is that better?" She asked with a crooked smile.
He didn’t remember when he’d dug his fingers into the lovely roundness of her ass, but he gave another squeeze. Lovely.
He didn’t compare her to any other. That was inconsiderate, and no one ever really compared to anyone else. She was, simply, lovely. Pale skin, kissed by the sun on her face and arms, but not enough to leave any tan lines. Light freckles across her face, shoulders and upper chest seemed to highlight places to kiss.
“Mmmm… much. Still too many clothes in here. But unwrapping the present just heightens the appreciation of the gift.” He was enjoying the give and take of taking turns in the lead. He was all for cooperation.
His hands slid from her ass to up her sides, a sensual caress. He stopped just beneath her breasts, teasing them both. Because he did want to touch. Very much.
“Did I already mention I love a woman who knows what she wants? Bold and beautiful.” He breathed as he arched up against her again.