Natasha sighed happily when he went back to kissing her neck, angling her head a bit to give him better access and pressing her own lips against his skin again.
His hand slipped between her legs again but this time he didn’t tease her, didn’t draw it out, and it wasn’t long before she felt his fingers inside of her. Moaning in pleasure she pressed against them, but the way he bucked up against her had her smiling against his skin.
“That wasn’t what I meant,” she said, the smile evident in her voice. Shifting her hips she pressed against his hardness again, making it perfectly clear what she really meant. She knew she didn’t need to, that he knew perfectly well, but she also knew him, knew his ways. He had to make sure she was ready before he would press on; if there was even the slightest chance he could hurt her then he wouldn’t do anything without her coaxing.
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Date: 2013-11-27 07:04 pm (UTC)From:His hand slipped between her legs again but this time he didn’t tease her, didn’t draw it out, and it wasn’t long before she felt his fingers inside of her. Moaning in pleasure she pressed against them, but the way he bucked up against her had her smiling against his skin.
“That wasn’t what I meant,” she said, the smile evident in her voice. Shifting her hips she pressed against his hardness again, making it perfectly clear what she really meant. She knew she didn’t need to, that he knew perfectly well, but she also knew him, knew his ways. He had to make sure she was ready before he would press on; if there was even the slightest chance he could hurt her then he wouldn’t do anything without her coaxing.