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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 7, 2010 9:19:53 GMT -5
Annette looked at him her smile changed to one of wanting. Her eyes though still sparkling looked into his as slowly her hand moved from his chest up his collar to his neck feeling each muscle that formed his body as she went her fingers caressing the hair at the back of his neck . she knew he was letting her make all the moves, and she was loving it but it had to be a two way thing. Pausing she looked at him as her hand rested against his cheek " If you like what you see, why don't you grasp it." She said as her other arm snaked around his waist.
with a soft smile she lent forward. Taking matters into her own hands she let her lips brush his and her cheek brush lightly against his. she could feel the warmth of his skin now against hers " I will not take, but I will not force ether." She whispered softly in his ear , the breath from her caressing his neck as she spoke " I give my self willingly but if you can't or are unwilling to." Her blue eyes turned to look at him as she pressed ever closer to him. Brushing her self against him she could feel the heat from what she wanted.
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 7, 2010 10:15:38 GMT -5
He rested his head against her hand for a few moments before she softly kissed him and pulled back after laying her cheek on his, she got a hang of the game now and decided to play along. Dumb decision, this game was a one way gig, in which Chris was the animal and Annette was the hunter. And if she wanted Chris to hunt now Annette was screwed. ’’I dun grasp it because I wanted to be the prey for once, your not playing along much are you now?’’ Chris closed his eyes and sighed. ’’Oh well, your choice. Don’t blame me pet.’’
He looked up and sighed knowing what he was going to do, she wanted the badboy and she could get the bad boy just like that he glances to the bed behind him and smiled. ’’I don’t get it, why do girls always need to be ruled over ‘’ He grabbed her throat and swung her on the bed. ’’I meself can’t think of a reason, ain’t that weird?’’ He pulled off his shirt and threw it on his duster that was still on the chair. ’’Is it the lack of a daddy? It can’t be no coincidence.’’ he walked to the bed where he just had thrown her to and sat on her. One knee left of her waist and one knee right of it. Not applying pressure but still ensuring that she couldn’t get away. ’’Or its because you just want to diddle daddy’’
((OOC: I godmodded a bit to make it more interesting, excuse me.))
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 7, 2010 11:47:35 GMT -5
Annette grinned as he threw her to the bed , her eyes flashing with intent " Daddy , no you get me wrong " she said crawling to hold the post of the bed again "its not a daddy I'm after, but that witch lays with in , a dark man " she moved from the bed "like , lets say, a cat playing with its pray" She let her self run her hand over his now bare chest, her nails leaving behind red marks as she moved. "No its not a daddy i need " This time when she faced him she took both his hands in hers "The bed is so cliche , old fashioned."
Her hand slipped lower brushing what she sought through the trousers he wore, her nails curling around it drawing down his thigh and back up to the band of his trousers. All the time her eyes never leaving his the smile never changing. As she knew he wanted the same as her. She could feel it yearning deep inside her, her own body giving him tell tail signs. The way her breath shortened as she drew close, her breasts tingled as they brushed his bare chest.
Annette moved back to the bed turning provocatively , wiling him to follow her as she moved around it teasing him before kicking off her shoes and waking in her bare feet back to him.
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 7, 2010 13:08:35 GMT -5
Chris just looked at her as she crawled from under him trying to turn the tables once again. She scratched his chest which he couldn’t react differently to then just starting to breathe more heavily. He looked down and saw the scratches that she left. He smiled and looked back to her, her breast going up and down from breathing hard. It was all so abstract and at the same time still fun. ’’I can see inside you pet, your looking for a daddy.’’ He smiled as she held both his hands, she loosened up one and traveled down. She was scraping her nails over his trousers, up and down and he smiled as his breathing slowed a bit.
He could feel her breast against his torso and kissed her on the lips before pushing her back off . ’’The bed may be boring, but it’s the only place were daddy would have you, wasn’t it?’’ she now walked around the bed and kicked off her shoes leaving her with nothing else on then her panties. He however was shamingly behind with his pants and shoes still on. He stepped from the bed and undid himself of his shoes with little effort too and he walked up to her and grabbed her shoulders. ’’Were would you like to be taken peach’’
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 7, 2010 14:42:14 GMT -5
Annette grinned looking up at him as he held her by her shoulders. "The chair, The bath , Hum, strung between two posts " she said grinning wickedly at him " she let her fingers drift around his waist to his back. "That's you, not me" she said a soft giggle in her voice as she spoke moving her shoulders from his grasp. Turning her back to him as she let her hand wander back to the top of his thigh.
Annette moved her hand to the waits band of his trousers undoing the button at the top feeling her way down so they fell to his ankles as she gave a soft growl at what lay under nothing but a thin cloth. Her fingers once more playing along its length this time sending a shiver of anticipation through her body but more of what she could feel.
Annette moved forward her fingers delving slightly beyond the waist band but never low enough. She could feel his heat the less there was the more she wanted the more she fought to restrain herself ,making the game last longer , the sensation of anticipation, the thrill of the knowing it was so wrong yet was what she wanted , and now lusted. For that first feeling when it all would begin.
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 7, 2010 17:01:26 GMT -5
So many possibilities so little time he thought. He grinned as she laughed at him and kissed her forehead while she was turning his words against him in a slightly childish manner. He didn’t care, she was a fun person to be around with and he liked the company. Her hand went down to his thigh and ultimately to his trademark black jeans, unsurprisingly shortly thereafter they fell to his ankles quite effectively evening the score, He kicked them aside and held Annette as he could hear her breath loudly in anticipation and he noticed that he was doing the same.
Annette was playing with his waistband, stretching time out to something that was to abstract to describe. The heat was in the air, almost as if one could stretch out and feel it floating around. Chris put his arm around her back and put his lips in her with quite some force. When he was through with that after a while he looked at her and couldn’t help but remark; ’’You done procrastinating now or what?, decide on chair of bath already!’’
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 7, 2010 17:24:21 GMT -5
Annette felt his hand on her back pulling her toward him. The feel of his lips on hers as she felt a desire surge up inside her as his lips met hers in a kiss she could have become lost in. She smiled at his words as she gently with her hand pushed him back to a waiting chair behind him. "Does that answer your question." She said softly as with a final push she made him sit down in front of her.
Now sat down, she slowly moved her hands up his bare thighs. As she moved it was with a precision and deliberate slowness up his body, till her face drew close to his. Now with her heart racing in her chest, she moved to sit over him. Her legs dangling ether side as she felt that wanting again as she leaned forward taking his lips to hers this time she let her hips do all the talking. Her toes barely touching the floor as her hands rested one at is neck the other at his waist.
Now her tease became unbearable even for her. Standing clear of him she let the last thing that stood between them fall to the carpeted floor . she moved back to him her face now wanting " procrastination was never my thing"she said moving to her original position feeling him against her as she moved.
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 7, 2010 17:41:22 GMT -5
Her answer didn’t need a comeback as he sat on the chair looking up at her before she lowered herself to the same level as him intertwining in a kiss that could have lasted for days and her body constantly moving as if there was no tomorrow. He could feel excitement rush through his body as hormones made their way throughout every organ that he had.
It seemed that it lasted for hours whereas it probably didn’t even take up a few minutes before she couldn’t handle it anymore and stood up again. She looked in his eyes and he looked back at hers who were screaming with passion as she hooked her fingers into the last piece of clothing that she had on and pulled it down, she stood before him now totally bare and she was perfect, her ribs standing out and her breasts nicely shaped.
She closed in on him again and resumed from the point where she had left the game to before. She remarked something again and he only muttered something that sounded like ’’Really?’’ this was not at her remark, but just at the need of a remark. His mind was blown by her movements and he could feel her whole body touching his in various patterns. He just kissed her.
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