Shadows of the Past

Axelle Napier · 06-21-2012, 07:55 AM

[html]

I PMed you about that Wink

[Words: 483 :: Points: 3]

Oh my god… Axelle’s mind raced as Kai’s fingers roamed around her body. As if she wasn’t holding herself back from previously ripping what little clothes he had on, off before, now she was tempted ten times as more. She felt her body give in to the need, and she was happy she was wearing her skirt or else Kai might have noticed the increased moisture. She suppressed a groan as it threatened to escape her throat. Her body was so sensitive to his fingertips and the way they trailed down her neck toward her abdomen, and then past that to her skirt. She wanted him to take it off, to take her right here and right now, despite him not having a door, but she couldn’t. She would make him suffer, while suffering along in the process.

When he whispered in her ear, a piece of her control broke off. Her hands began roaming again, this time with gentle, clawed fingers, starting at his chest then lower, slowly trailing down his stomach to the waist of his jeans. She unbuttoned a button, all while looking into his face, watching for a sign of exasperation. She knew her poker face was about to crack any minute now. ”I didn’t ask you to control yourself.” Her voice was low, and sexy, like his. She was caught up in the moment.

Her fingers continued to explore around the lining of his jeans, touching underneath the unopened button and sliding through the rest of the top of his jeans, but not going towards the prize yet. She let her fingers slide through denim and skin, taunting him and teasing him. She wanted to make him want it as much as she did right now, and she was pretty sure he was close. Axelle’s eyes shifted from what her hands were doing to his face, watching for him to crack. She knew he would, he had to, soon. ”We can’t here, you have no door.” Despite what she said earlier about not caring that he had a door, she wanted them to have privacy when it came to their first mating. Any other crazy time, they could fuck with no door – she didn’t care. She wanted the first one, though, to be special at least. It would be her first time having sex with someone she cared about, someone she was attracted to physically, mentally, and emotionally.

His fingers against her skin was like drugs, she felt high. A faint groan escaped her, and her body tensed. Her legs squeezed tighter, forcing him closer to her. She took advantage of this by biting his neck, hard but sexual at the same time. Then she took the liberty of kissing him from his neck down to his chest, wherever she could reach from her position. His body against hers felt so good, their first time would be fucking amazing.

Login




Remember me Lost Password?