|
Dessert
Jun 7, 2008 23:35:01 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 7, 2008 23:35:01 GMT -5
"When do you not?" *she said.* "Wish more, that is?"
*She pulled the end of his cravat, releasing it. Grabbing the two ends, she slid them about his neck.*
"Anyway, I think it could be easily arranged."
|
|
|
Post by Rochester on Jun 8, 2008 4:54:20 GMT -5
*He shrugged playfully, his eyes soft.*
"You do have me there..."
*He glanced to their laps.*
"And can have me others..." *He met her eyes with a mischievous grin.* "If it would be your pleasure."
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 11:40:34 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 9, 2008 11:40:34 GMT -5
*Shadi bounced and wrapped her legs about his waist.*
"Always," *she said.* "And all ways."
*Truth be told, her flare of jealousy--if that's what it was--had made her all the more eager. She wanted to replace that woman's hands with her own, reclaim him, remind him. Her hands tugged at the buttons of his vest.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 17:23:46 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 9, 2008 17:23:46 GMT -5
*His tongue traced his teeth as he savored her hands on him. If this was what she wanted, who was he to deny her? His lips planted the softest kisses against her shoulder, letting her take the reins, but promising to keep up as she would have it.*
"Sounds delicious..." *He murmured.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 17:49:38 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 9, 2008 17:49:38 GMT -5
*She divested him of his jacket and vest, impatiently nipping at his earlobe from time to time. She'd meant what she said--sometimes she wanted him so much she didn't know where to start. But she felt a little bad about interrupting him--and a little guilty about how it made her feel, despite what she knew--and vowed to make it up to him. Here, and elsewhere.*
"It better," *she said, her lips moving to his neck as she unbuttoned his shirt and rocked against him.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 17:53:56 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 9, 2008 17:53:56 GMT -5
"Mmm...."
*He purred happily as she worked, but eventually he just couldn't keep his hands to himself. They slipped softly to her shoulders, sliding behind for the lacing of her dress. He worked it loose with nimble fingers, careful to do nothing to hinder her.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 18:11:58 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 9, 2008 18:11:58 GMT -5
*She was glad, when he started in. She liked being in control, certainly, but a little help never hurt. His shirt off, she ran her fingers, then her fingernails, over his skin. He was lovely, lithe and compact like her, and she never tired of him. She shrugged, helping him with her clothes, wanting his attention, basking in it.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 18:34:55 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 9, 2008 18:34:55 GMT -5
*He smiled warmly at the softness of her skin as it was bared to him, leaning to taste it gently, but with promise. There was no reason to rush, but then again...the urge was great to move...forward. He got it about her hips, but didn't care to ask her to stand. Instead he moved his mouth lower eagerly.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 9, 2008 22:13:05 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 9, 2008 22:13:05 GMT -5
*She arched against him, urging herself closer. Or him. It made no difference. But eventually, they'd have to move, or else... Hmm.
Shadi reached down and pulled her skirts free of her legs, recalling that she was, in fact, only wearing stockings underneath. Her dress lay in a heap about her midsection, but everything else was fair game.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 10, 2008 5:01:16 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 10, 2008 5:01:16 GMT -5
*Rochester sit back, delighted as she loosened her skirts. His brow raised at her eagerness. When she sat again, his hands slipped up her hosiery, taking time to savor every inch of her. Reaching their hem, his brow raised further, finding only skin. His lips fought back a smile which only forced his dimple deeper.*
"Wicked woman..." *He purred happily.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 10, 2008 10:07:32 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 10, 2008 10:07:32 GMT -5
*Shadi laughed delightedly at her success.*
"I had a good teacher," *she said, looking at him innocently.* "Well, you never know, do you?"
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 10, 2008 17:46:29 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 10, 2008 17:46:29 GMT -5
"But with you..."
*The words rolled richly off his tongue as his hands slid higher over her soft skin.*
"...I should be able to expect it by now..."
*He leaned forward, catching her lip with the tip of his tongue.*
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 10, 2008 18:03:24 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 10, 2008 18:03:24 GMT -5
*Shadi wriggled against him, her hands disappearing between them.*
"Oh, but we can't have that," *she chided.* "Where'd the fun be?"
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 11, 2008 5:24:22 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jun 11, 2008 5:24:22 GMT -5
*Rochester's eyes widened in delight surprise as her hands vanished. He squirmed under her, trying to keep his composure.*
"No fun..." *He managed to choke out.* "None at all."
|
|
|
Dessert
Jun 11, 2008 9:52:33 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jun 11, 2008 9:52:33 GMT -5
*Shadi delighted in his discomposure, but her face was deadly serious.*
"And I would never," *she said solemnly, as her hands remained busy,* "let it be said I was no fun."
*She was fairly confident she had his attention, now, solely focused on herself. She liked that.*
"Lay back," *she said, and when he did, she slid his trousers from him easily.*
|
|