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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 18:02:46 GMT -5
She opened her mouth to him, grinding her hips against his lightly.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 18:13:01 GMT -5
He pulled away, though he severely didn't want to. "Are you sure about this, Mags?" he asked, breathless.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 18:22:44 GMT -5
She nodded, kissing his forehead. "I'm sure. I--you know how much you mean to me..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 18:47:16 GMT -5
"I won't make another mistake, I promise," he said softly, gazing up into her eyes.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 18:48:59 GMT -5
She nodded, locking eyes with him. "I know, Mike. I trust you. I trust you more than I trust anybody."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 20:38:43 GMT -5
That kind of scared him. He wasn't sure what he'd done to warrant that trust, but now that he had it, he wasn't going to take it for granted.
He kissed her again, sucking on her bottom lip and gently squeezing her waist.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 20:48:21 GMT -5
She pressed close against him, kissing him a little harder, her fingers tangling in his hair.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 21:02:16 GMT -5
He slowly laid down on his back, pulling her with him, his lips never leaving hers. His skin was starting to tingle with hot and cold chills, the feel and taste of her overwhelming him.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 21:04:49 GMT -5
She laid on top of him, grinding her hips against his as they kissed. One hand moved to slide under his shirt, touching his skin.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 21:13:49 GMT -5
He inhaled sharply at her touch, then returned the favor by sliding his hand under her own shirt. Her skin was so warm from sitting next to the fireplace, and it made him ache for her even more.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 21:15:47 GMT -5
She pulled out of the kiss to move her mouth to his neck, unbuttoning his shirt. She smirked a little, nipping his skin. "We do this an awful lot..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 21:21:01 GMT -5
"Really?" he inquired, smirking back at her. "Cause sometimes I think we don't do it enough..." He began to unbutton her shirt, revealing her little by little.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 21:22:49 GMT -5
She laughed softly, pushing his shirt off his shoulders. She wasn't even shy around him anymore. He made her feel beautiful.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 21:27:29 GMT -5
Once her bra was exposed, he kissed the top of her breast then nibbled on it a bit. "I just can't seem to get enough of you," he murmured against her skin.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 21:29:06 GMT -5
She let out a shiver, incredibly turned on. "Re-Really..?"
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