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Jan 29, 2012 1:54:28 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 1:54:28 GMT -5
If Gypsy had known what he was thinking, it wouldn't have mattered. She didn't care about him either. But she needed a distraction just as much as he did.
One hand slid into his hair, massaging his scalp, as she opened her mouth to his.
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Jan 29, 2012 1:59:30 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:59:30 GMT -5
Spot allowed one his hands to travel downward, grasping her bum and deepened the kiss.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:01:07 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:01:07 GMT -5
She pressed her hips against his, moving against his body just a little. She was pulling out all the stops for this one, kissing him expertly.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:03:43 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:03:43 GMT -5
He had to admit it, he was getting turned on. Spot caressed her cheek, and tangled a hand in her hair.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:05:28 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:05:28 GMT -5
One hand kept playing with his hair, the other slid down his chest slowly, coming to rest just below the waist band of his pants.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:11:43 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:11:43 GMT -5
Spot was growing hard, but he really didn't wanna do this. He pulled away. "No disrespect, that was real nice and all but...."
He just wasn't in the mood.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:13:23 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:13:23 GMT -5
She stared at him, a brow raised. That was twice in as many days that she'd been handily rejected. It unnerved her. "But what?"
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Jan 29, 2012 2:18:21 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:18:21 GMT -5
"It ain't me, to take advantage of you..."
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Jan 29, 2012 2:20:04 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:20:04 GMT -5
She almost rolled her eyes. "Conlon, please. You're not takin' advantage." She traced her finger along the V where his shirt was open at his neck. "I wanna."
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Jan 29, 2012 2:24:11 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:24:11 GMT -5
"I'd be doing it for all the wrong reasons," he told her seriously, pressing his forehead to hers and shutting his eyes.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:26:11 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:26:11 GMT -5
She touched his face gently, brushing her fingers across his cheek. She softened her voice, turning it into almost a soothing kind of purr. "I just want you to do it 'cause it feels good, Spot...nothin' else matters..."
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Jan 29, 2012 2:27:20 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:27:20 GMT -5
Spot kissed her, eagerly this time, and held in his arms.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:29:12 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:29:12 GMT -5
She kissed him back deeply, one hand gripping the front of his shirt, the other against his neck.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:32:14 GMT -5
Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:32:14 GMT -5
Spot felt himself growing hard, realizing that fucking her would be the perfect cure. Release any of the stupid emotion he had been feeling. Making him the way he always was again. He shrugged off his coat and dropped it on the floor, and pulled her down to lay on top of it.
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Jan 29, 2012 2:34:25 GMT -5
Post by Gypsy on Jan 29, 2012 2:34:25 GMT -5
She laid on her back, bending on leg up as she pulled him down on top of her. She slid her tongue teasingly across his bottom lip. He needed a release. So she would give it to him.
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