It's not your ass I was planning on "flattering"
Ah ha! Then the rest of me is happy.
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It's not your ass I was planning on "flattering"
Ah ha! Then the rest of me is happy.
I was sort of shooting for the tingly all over kind of happy....
I was kind of shooting for screaming, nail digging, panting, breathless myself.
Well then.
As long as we're on the same page now, I have a few questions for you.
Are you ticklish?
Very.
Do you need to be tied so you stay on the bed when my AV starts exploring between your tats and piercings?
See, this is a trick question...if I say no you're going to do it anyway. *eyebrow wiggle*

If you say no I'll tie you to a table instead of a bed.
So that's a no then.
Do you prefer to have the windows open so the neighbors can hear what I'm doing to you or shall we keep this to ourselves?
I don't care who hears. Windows open.
I was hoping for Windows open. I'll bring a lawn chair and sit and listen outside.I don't care who hears. Windows open.
And the curtains then....if they hear they're going to want to watch....
I think I'd start by planting soft kisses down the left side of your neck from just behind your ear, traveling by slow nibbles down to the junction your collar bones....

Again...don't mind watchers either.![]()
*Puts down book and scoots up a bit*Again...don't mind watchers either.![]()
I was hoping for Windows open. I'll bring a lawn chair and sit and listen outside.

*kissing down your breast bone, letting my goatee just barely contact your skin before my lips find it. My lips break only to move to your left nipple and slowly engulf it, sucking it hard and deep into my mouth, past my teeth, where my waiting tongue begins lashing it...*
*in the mean time, a single finger tip brushes along your right side along your ribs and slowly moves down the curve of your waist to the crest of your hip, the touch almost more heat than pressure*
You know...three is NOT a crowd. I'm just sayin'
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Well fuck.
Uh, *looks at the clock* you are an evil, evil man.
*The finger tip is joined by another, and another...each one spreading as it moves down the curve to your inner thigh...*
*My focus switches from your left nipple to your right, mirroring the long, tonguing sucks that the left was just put through...*
Dig in, man...dig in....she's tied and willing...doesn't get ANY better than that, especially not with one as hot as Wings...
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Nah. I'll just enjoy the show if that's OK with you all.You know...three is NOT a crowd. I'm just sayin'
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You just say that because in this position I can't bite you for being a tease.
Nobody ever said my wings were covered in feathers, sweetie....
But if you've gotta go.....
....at least allow me one, tender wet lick of you, exactly where you need it, with the barest amount of pressure at first, then slightly more, than wiggling, tickling, and sliding until the tip of my very talented tongue finds its home and is accompanied there by my lips....nibbling, sucking, and licking, and each of them just for your pleasure....
No, I'm here for a bit longer, I'm just at work and squirming in my seat. No big deal.
As for feathers, mine are inked on, so I have no right to comment on yours.![]()
Ah, but it is time for me to go....
later, sweetie.