Her intrigue and attraction had prompted her to persist in this, and she was finding it was paying off in spades. There was something that ran underneath the calm, collected veneer he presented in his work, and to most of the world. Something very un-calm. Very un-collected. And very enticing.
That small gasp for air, followed by his lips finding and claiming hers again had her making a small, pleased sound against his mouth, tongue tracing over his lips before dipping in to taste him.
And then his hands slid down, cupping and lifting her, and she complied with that unspoken request. Arms winding around his neck, she lifted her legs to slide around him, another louder sound leaving him as she shifted and rocked against him. One hand was playing in his hair, the other clutching a handful of his jacket while she gave his lower lip a playful nip, then went back to the intricate dance of tongues she was enjoying.
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Date: 2012-04-28 12:05 am (UTC)That small gasp for air, followed by his lips finding and claiming hers again had her making a small, pleased sound against his mouth, tongue tracing over his lips before dipping in to taste him.
And then his hands slid down, cupping and lifting her, and she complied with that unspoken request. Arms winding around his neck, she lifted her legs to slide around him, another louder sound leaving him as she shifted and rocked against him. One hand was playing in his hair, the other clutching a handful of his jacket while she gave his lower lip a playful nip, then went back to the intricate dance of tongues she was enjoying.