naughty Cat. |
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Seduce him. This would be new for her.
As she leaned forward now, holding
his hand on her cheek, she used her other hand to slowly unbutton her white
blouse. Closer, closer still his mouth
came to hers, until she could feel the warm current of breath on her lips. She gave him one last, lazy smile before
leaning to settle her mouth on his. She
closed her eyes.
And was lost.
At the touch of his strong lips
moving gently on hers, she could feel the shift of power from being the seducer
to being the one seduced and felt a brief frisson of nervousness that was
quickly snuffed out when his lips found her ear, then her neck, and suddenly
her unbuttoned shirt was sliding off one shoulder then the other and then she
was in just her camisole and skirt on the bed before him.
The light from the nightstand was
dim and that was just fine with her. She
could barely form a thought as she became a puddle of feelings. Her hands came up to cradle his head to her
neck as he pulled down one strap of her cami, nibbling every inch of her skin
as he went. She felt around him for the
bottom of his shirt, desperately lifting and pulling until he took hold and
pulled it over his head, barely leaving her for a moment.
Both of her cami straps were down
now. He was shirtless. He slid his hands up her arms to cup her
face and kissed her hard. She was
melting, melting with the intense feelings, and they were both completely out
of breath. He suddenly pulled away.
“Are you sure about this? Are you sure you’re ready to…? Because woman, the things I’m going to do to
you…”
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