She moaned and arched against his hand as he kneaded and caressed her through her dress. He always knew just how to handle her, just the right pressure to apply, when to tease and when to be earnest. He listened to her body and responded to every shiver and moan, and some nights Natasha thought he might know her body even better than she did.
All night his mind had barely strayed from that teasing slit in her skirt, which was honestly the sole reason she had chosen it because she knew him that well too. This time when he let his hand roam she didn’t stop him, instead rewarding him and letting him claim his prize. She could feel him pressing hard against her, his erection straining his pants, and she eagerly moved her hands to his belt, wanting to free him, wanting to get her hands on him, wanting to fuck him senseless against the door or on the kitchen counter or anywhere close. All their plans could wait until later, once the almost overwhelming animal lust was satisfied.
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Date: 2014-09-04 08:41 pm (UTC)From:All night his mind had barely strayed from that teasing slit in her skirt, which was honestly the sole reason she had chosen it because she knew him that well too. This time when he let his hand roam she didn’t stop him, instead rewarding him and letting him claim his prize. She could feel him pressing hard against her, his erection straining his pants, and she eagerly moved her hands to his belt, wanting to free him, wanting to get her hands on him, wanting to fuck him senseless against the door or on the kitchen counter or anywhere close. All their plans could wait until later, once the almost overwhelming animal lust was satisfied.