[ it's becoming harder and harder to think, harder and harder to breathe. even when ajax breaks the kiss, starts trailing his lips along the line of her neck, every inhale of air hitches in her throat, causes her heart to skip a beat. his hand groping her thigh and his teeth grazing her skin draw a quiet groan from her lips, her head tilting back to allow him more license.
a part of her regrets denying this for so long, denying him for so long. after all, who knew that pleasure and satisfaction could be derived from something as simple as a kiss, a trail of fingers on her leg. even after all the guys she dated, none of them seem to know how to drive her senses up the wall unlike ajax. ]
Up the stairs, end of the hallway.
[ her fingers run through his hair, curling into the ginger strands to tug him upwards once more. her mouth hungrily catches his, his name muffled against his lips.
really, she wouldn't mind if he took her right there on the sofa. ]
no subject
a part of her regrets denying this for so long, denying him for so long. after all, who knew that pleasure and satisfaction could be derived from something as simple as a kiss, a trail of fingers on her leg. even after all the guys she dated, none of them seem to know how to drive her senses up the wall unlike ajax. ]
Up the stairs, end of the hallway.
[ her fingers run through his hair, curling into the ginger strands to tug him upwards once more. her mouth hungrily catches his, his name muffled against his lips.
really, she wouldn't mind if he took her right there on the sofa. ]