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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 14:52:32 GMT -5
He chuckled, embarrassed and blushing. "Well, shucks..." he muttered. His hand was now playing with the buttons of her shirt, ever so slowly undoing them.
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 14:53:25 GMT -5
She opened her eyes to meet his, smiling. "And you don't even realize how hot you are. You could have any girl you wanted without even trying."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 15:00:12 GMT -5
"See, I really don't think that's true..." he replied, shaking his head and chuckling. "But, I don't want just any girl, y'know."
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 15:01:00 GMT -5
She smiled at him, blushing. "You just want me?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 15:06:34 GMT -5
He returned her smile and leaned down to kiss her nose. "Just you."
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 15:07:52 GMT -5
She moved to kiss his mouth, sliding her tongue along his bottom lip, lifting her hips to press against him.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 15:12:11 GMT -5
His breath caught in his throat and all his muscles tensed. He finished undoing her shirt, then began to undo his pants. He had been trying to take it slow, but that wasn't working out so well.
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 15:13:12 GMT -5
She hummed into the kiss, moving beneath him, her hand helping push his pants and shorts off before wrapping her fingers around his length.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 15:17:47 GMT -5
He pulled away from her lips, gasping. "Holy shit," he hissed, all the nerves in his body now on fire.
((I'm gonna go read!))
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 15:18:37 GMT -5
((K! Have fun!))
She smiled a little coyly, sliding her hand up and down his length, watching his face.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 18:02:20 GMT -5
"Good god, Mags," he muttered, his breathing becoming quite ragged and erratic. He didn't know how much more of her touch he could take.
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 18:07:56 GMT -5
She leaned up, kissing him, nibbling on his bottom lip. She lifted her hips to wiggle out of her skirt. "Take me, Mike...please..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 18:32:14 GMT -5
He nodded vigorously, unable to speak at the moment. Once she was free from her undergarments, he slid into her, hissing with pleasure.
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Post by Script on Dec 21, 2011 18:35:26 GMT -5
She arched beneath him with a moan, saying his name.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 21, 2011 18:37:26 GMT -5
Hearing her say his name spurred him on, and he immediately began a fast rhythm inside her, groaning with each thrust.
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