Cookie Monster!!!

Relax, you are of no use to me dead.


Fingers lace over your eyes as a warm mouth travels down the sensitive side of your neck. Shock renders you immobile, anticipation leaves you breathless. "Keep them closed" commands a soft voice as the hands are lifted. One of the hands firmly cicles your neck, lifting youe chin, leaving you vunarable, as the other moves down your chest, pausing only brush ever so lightly over a bare nipple.
 
Kitten Eyes said:
Relax, you are of no use to me dead.

Fingers lace over your eyes as a warm mouth travels down the sensitive side of your neck. Shock renders you immobile, anticipation leaves you breathless. "Keep them closed" commands a soft voice as the hands are lifted. One of the hands firmly cicles your neck, lifting youe chin, leaving you vunarable, as the other moves down your chest, pausing only brush ever so lightly over a bare nipple.

Soft sighs of a male stunned; a small shiver of anticipation.
 
Rough kisses cover the line of your jaw, a sharp contrast to the slow, gentle circling of one fingertip across your belly. Deft fingers make short work of button and zipper, leaving open a path to a growing hardness.
 
Kitten Eyes said:
Rough kisses cover the line of your jaw, a sharp contrast to the slow, gentle circling of one fingertip across your belly. Deft fingers make short work of button and zipper, leaving open a path to a growing hardness.

A small groan of pleasure eminates from my lips - completely entranced. One hand slowly raises to rest upon her shoulder, his thumb slowly moving back and forth over a small patch of skin. His other hand runs through her hair... he's sighing with every kiss.

Huh? Did the Cookie Monster thread just become a make-out thread? ;)
 
Coming around, face to face, stradling your legs, hands drawing your face up into a kiss, bare nipples brush against your chest.


isn't it funny how things turn out?
 
Softly growls as her lips touch his... His body arching up to press his chest against hers. His arms circle her back and bring her closer. She can feel his heart beat against her ribs; the strong steady beat of lust and fear.

Pleasantly so... pleasantly so...
 
Damnit, I was going to post, and then I saw that I'd taken the words right out of my mouth...
 
Kermit, we're not on Sesame Street anymore.





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