She watched him closely as he gently kissed her knees, and when he slid his hands up her legs and pushed them apart she didn’t resist, just opened herself up to him readily. She was practically reaching for him when he finally positioned himself on top of her again, her arms winding around him quickly and pulling him close as she kissed him hungrily.
She had never wanted a man more in her life than she wanted him, and she swore he was like an addiction. These past few months had been torture, and finally having him back again, naked and wanting her, she wanted to obliterate any space between them, to feel his hands all over her, to feel him inside of her, filling her up and making her feel whole again.
His question made her suck in a breath, more because he had formed it as a question instead of a want. She didn’t waste time in answering, instead smoothly rolling them over so she was now straddling him. Trailing kisses down his neck and chest, she stopped to twirl her tongue around his nipple while pressing herself against him and sliding up along his length. She was already slick and wet, and she could feel how hard he was, but she still looked up at him and grinned, placing her hands on his chest and pushing herself up. “Are you ready for me?” she asked with a wicked smile, her nails digging slightly into his chest.
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Date: 2013-06-16 01:23 am (UTC)From:She had never wanted a man more in her life than she wanted him, and she swore he was like an addiction. These past few months had been torture, and finally having him back again, naked and wanting her, she wanted to obliterate any space between them, to feel his hands all over her, to feel him inside of her, filling her up and making her feel whole again.
His question made her suck in a breath, more because he had formed it as a question instead of a want. She didn’t waste time in answering, instead smoothly rolling them over so she was now straddling him. Trailing kisses down his neck and chest, she stopped to twirl her tongue around his nipple while pressing herself against him and sliding up along his length. She was already slick and wet, and she could feel how hard he was, but she still looked up at him and grinned, placing her hands on his chest and pushing herself up. “Are you ready for me?” she asked with a wicked smile, her nails digging slightly into his chest.