Fancy meeting you here
12-23-2014, 07:05 PM
She would snort, her eyes rolling. He couldn't help his own bubble of laughter that spilled from his lips. But nevertheless she would smile. Her body would come to life at his touch, her breath hissing from between her dark lips as she peered up at him through her lashes. Her question hung between, but it was one that he knew the answer to without thinking. Never. His voice was low, coming out in a husky murmur against her ear. He had never expected such a turn of events in his life. She had unknowingly drawn him out of his shell and showed him that the world wasnt such a dark place. Though he was still angry about the death of his mother, it was a darkness that threatened to consume him as he sought out revenge for her untimely demise. He would connive to lavish her throat and neck with nips and kisses, steadily wrapping a path to her scruff and as far down her spine as he could reach without moving. Desire sparked to life once more, pooling heavily in his belly. He would never have his fill of her. A part of him called for her, she was the only remedy to the darkness that swirled around in his thoughts and kept them at bay. The urge to expression his feelings was head to head with his desire to bury himself once more in her and lose himself. Words sat on the tip of his tongue as he continued his ministrations. Speech, |