01-07-2012, 01:14 AM
WC: 233
OOC: That's fine. I might have a bit of PP here too >.>
IC: She shared the pharaoh’s smile and gasped from excitement and surprise as he pulled her against him. She was nearly flush against him and could feel his member and want for her. He then kissed her and she responded by slipping her tongue between his teeth, letting him pull her even closer, so she was flush against him. She longed to wrap her legs around him and feel him inside her.
But he pulled away and moved into the moonlight, allowing her to catch her breath and try and cool the fire at the pit of her stomach. He then moved towards his, no, their room and she knew exactly what he wanted to do there, not that she minded. She did not mind at all and followed him willingly. He gave her a sly smile and she gave one back.
”The question is not if I can stand the heat, pharaoh, but if you can tame this foreign serpent.” She teased him back and moved to stand in front of him. She started to play with her top and slowly pulled it off, torturing him a bit with the slowness. She then reached for the skirt but paused and thought of a better way of removing it. She reached over and grabbed his hands and put them on her skirt, silently telling him to remove them, all well moving towards his bed.
OOC: That's fine. I might have a bit of PP here too >.>
IC: She shared the pharaoh’s smile and gasped from excitement and surprise as he pulled her against him. She was nearly flush against him and could feel his member and want for her. He then kissed her and she responded by slipping her tongue between his teeth, letting him pull her even closer, so she was flush against him. She longed to wrap her legs around him and feel him inside her.
But he pulled away and moved into the moonlight, allowing her to catch her breath and try and cool the fire at the pit of her stomach. He then moved towards his, no, their room and she knew exactly what he wanted to do there, not that she minded. She did not mind at all and followed him willingly. He gave her a sly smile and she gave one back.
”The question is not if I can stand the heat, pharaoh, but if you can tame this foreign serpent.” She teased him back and moved to stand in front of him. She started to play with her top and slowly pulled it off, torturing him a bit with the slowness. She then reached for the skirt but paused and thought of a better way of removing it. She reached over and grabbed his hands and put them on her skirt, silently telling him to remove them, all well moving towards his bed.