intriguess
sexual catalyst
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Captain Callie
(mental note, cover self in cheesecake and dance into Alerdene's dreams)
Every moan was music to my ears, and I delighted in playing with her body. The nipples were ripe and begging for touch as my fingers gently massaged them, enjoying how her body arched into my hands. I smiled down at her my hands covering her breasts, my slick palms gently massaging the nipples as I lean down to kiss her, enjoying the taste of her mouth. It tasted faintly like the berries she'd eaten for breakfast. I enjoyed the slow kiss and when I finally had to breath I whispered.
"Stay here," with a michevious grin. I went and retrieved the cuffs, I put them on her ankles first and then her wrists. I ran one of my fingers along the side of your body scratching the skin from your ankle, up along the outside of your leg, along the opposite side of the dark bruise, and up to your arm. "You look very good in red," I mutter softly watching the line pinken and turn red.
"Today I want you to touch me, however you wish." I murmur softly with a hint of glee before running my hands along your arms to pin your wrists above your head. I release them and smile, my lips twisted in amusement.
(mental note, cover self in cheesecake and dance into Alerdene's dreams)
Every moan was music to my ears, and I delighted in playing with her body. The nipples were ripe and begging for touch as my fingers gently massaged them, enjoying how her body arched into my hands. I smiled down at her my hands covering her breasts, my slick palms gently massaging the nipples as I lean down to kiss her, enjoying the taste of her mouth. It tasted faintly like the berries she'd eaten for breakfast. I enjoyed the slow kiss and when I finally had to breath I whispered.
"Stay here," with a michevious grin. I went and retrieved the cuffs, I put them on her ankles first and then her wrists. I ran one of my fingers along the side of your body scratching the skin from your ankle, up along the outside of your leg, along the opposite side of the dark bruise, and up to your arm. "You look very good in red," I mutter softly watching the line pinken and turn red.
"Today I want you to touch me, however you wish." I murmur softly with a hint of glee before running my hands along your arms to pin your wrists above your head. I release them and smile, my lips twisted in amusement.