"Guess it's working." Her teasing had had the exact desired effect and even then, she still finds herself breathless as he yanks at each button until she's sitting there entirely exposed from the waist up. It's her turn to feel the fire of his gaze and it sends a shiver down her spine that isn't from having have her skin uncovered. She's enjoying this though, the rush to get closer together, but the subtle pull backs of teasing, before taking those steps closer again.
She licks her lips as he studies her and though she well versed in the ways of sex and foreplay, she feels a little bit like a teenager again where everything was new, and this was even better because they wouldn't completely fumble it up. On the contrary her movements are experienced as she rocks her hips slowly against his. What's really new to her is the intimacy of it all, and the want to not only satisfy a physical need, but an emotional one as well. Even though, sharing this with someone she truly desires and cares about is novel and she enjoys the way he's looking at her, she is feeling that push to move forward again.
"Pretty sure God's got nothin' to do with me anymore." She winked and flashed him a quick smile, but it's partly to cover the slight embarrassment she feels at being so visually appreciated. "You're lookin' at me like I'm a work of art, but darlin' this one exhibit that's hands on."
She lets her own hands wander up and down his chest, before letting her thumbs play with the waste band of his pants. He may not have known to do with his hands, but she sure knew what to do with hers and she wanted to touch him everywhere.
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She licks her lips as he studies her and though she well versed in the ways of sex and foreplay, she feels a little bit like a teenager again where everything was new, and this was even better because they wouldn't completely fumble it up. On the contrary her movements are experienced as she rocks her hips slowly against his. What's really new to her is the intimacy of it all, and the want to not only satisfy a physical need, but an emotional one as well. Even though, sharing this with someone she truly desires and cares about is novel and she enjoys the way he's looking at her, she is feeling that push to move forward again.
"Pretty sure God's got nothin' to do with me anymore." She winked and flashed him a quick smile, but it's partly to cover the slight embarrassment she feels at being so visually appreciated. "You're lookin' at me like I'm a work of art, but darlin' this one exhibit that's hands on."
She lets her own hands wander up and down his chest, before letting her thumbs play with the waste band of his pants. He may not have known to do with his hands, but she sure knew what to do with hers and she wanted to touch him everywhere.