"Oh? Is that so?" Grinning at that, nuzzling the corner of her mouth before kissing her once more. "I think there may be one or two pieces in my things. And yes, I brought them with me." When he left, he had meant it. He had no intention of going back. Not with her or without.
Groaning, his cock twitching at her touch. Inspiring him to stroke his fingers over the swell of her breast, caressing over her skin before running the pad of his thumb over the nipple, rubbing slow circles there.
"I like this about you," he admits. "That you know what you want."
And that what she wants is him means so much to him.
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Date: 2019-02-16 03:45 am (UTC)Groaning, his cock twitching at her touch. Inspiring him to stroke his fingers over the swell of her breast, caressing over her skin before running the pad of his thumb over the nipple, rubbing slow circles there.
"I like this about you," he admits. "That you know what you want."
And that what she wants is him means so much to him.