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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:18:31 GMT
"Put off?"
Mona made a little cute face at him, that turned into a greedy little grin.
"Can I cheer you up?"
Her hands were still staying on her own dress though.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:21:35 GMT
"You probably could....." He leaned in closer, his breath coming deeper and faster..." But I don't know..... if it's a...... good idea...." The last words were little more than a sound on his breath as his lips stopped scant millimetres from hers....
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:25:14 GMT
"Noooooo.... i's fine."
Mona slurred a bit, her hands finally slipping up to the sides of his long coat and pulling him down more so ontop of her.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:32:23 GMT
He slowly moved ith her, his weight laying on top of her. His hands found her shoulders and he trailed his fingers over her bare skin, never taking his eyes off hers. He ran his hands down her arms feeling the goosebumps on her skin. He felt her breath on his face and watched her lick her lips, longing to kiss her but not wanting to take the first step in case she changed her mind....
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:36:16 GMT
Moan didn't wait long, her breath accelerating more and more at the touch of his fingertips just so lightly over her skin. She pulled him down by the shirt this time so that her rum-soaked lips met his in a hungry kiss.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:46:40 GMT
He heavily kissed her back, letting her lust flow through the bond and drown the last of his doubt. He lost himself in that one kiss, letting his fingers climb her arms and travel across her body, caressing her breasts and reaching around to the ties on the back of her dress...
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:49:34 GMT
Mona was pretty glad he knew how to untie the dress since she was far too drunk to help him... not that she could do it while she was sober either though. If there was one thing she was good at, drunk or not, it was kissing a man. She'd had her fair share of practice-- and she practically attacked his lips with hers, ravaging them.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:57:16 GMT
The intensity of her kisses both surprised and pleased him, and he slowed in undoung her dress just to languish in them for a little longer. He sat her up and shrugged off his cloak. He wrapped his arms around her and started to liss and bite her neck while finishing off the rest of the ties, pulling her dress down and quickly and deftly pulling off the corset underneath, untying the strings with the speed mastered from years of strumming a lute. They were much alike, playing a instrument and making love to a woman..... and he intended to make a symphony of her body...
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 6:00:20 GMT
"Wow..."
Mona grinned at him a little since she'd pulled back from his lips when he pulled down the top of her dress and the corset following in suit.
"You did tha' without even rippin' it."
She grinned and ran her hand through his hair.
"I'm impressed."
She tightened his grip on the back of his hair and brought his lips up to hers again to kiss.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 7:03:00 GMT
He kissed her vigourously and intensely, not being able to have enough of her mouth. his hands slid over her belly, stopping slightly where the bullet had entered her stomach. They then resumed their carressing over her torso, following the contours of her ample chest, tweaking her nipples and massaging the flesh of her breasts. He lowered his head and lightly nipped and sucked her nipples, flashing the tip of his tongue over them while slowly pulling off her dress completely, leaving her lying there naked on the bed.
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