01-29-2012, 11:35 PM
“Yes,” she whispered into his ear, and then nipped gently at it. Nestling her cheek to his, her arms caressed the back of his head and she pressed her body, knowing that soon she would feel that tell tale clue of excitement from below the man's waist. Her breasts were pressed up against his chest, and one hand traced its way over his shoulder to play along his collar bone and feel the well tone muscles beneath the fur. There was something to be said about what she found there. Some looked at Noah and saw only weakness – as she herself had done once – but now so close to him, pressed against him and feeling his body, she found that his arms, his chest, his shoulders were all knotted with a strength unmatched by many. Why? Probably from all the hopping around in Lupus form. But Orin didn't care why, nor did she think about it. What was there she found to be quite pleasing, even if this was mostly a business exchange.
She pressed her stomach against him now, their bodies even closer than before, and in turn her hips moved into his. Her hand ran down the arm to the hand that was placed on her hip, delicate fingers wrapping around the wrist and moving it lower, inviting him to feel more of her body. Then she moved her hand in front of her, tracing the line of the man's stomach, feeling the shape of the muscles beneath, until she reached the place just above his groin where she let her fingers dance but not touch, hoping to let his desire spread with every moment of anticipation. "What else?"
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She pressed her stomach against him now, their bodies even closer than before, and in turn her hips moved into his. Her hand ran down the arm to the hand that was placed on her hip, delicate fingers wrapping around the wrist and moving it lower, inviting him to feel more of her body. Then she moved her hand in front of her, tracing the line of the man's stomach, feeling the shape of the muscles beneath, until she reached the place just above his groin where she let her fingers dance but not touch, hoping to let his desire spread with every moment of anticipation. "What else?"
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