His head falls back, and he moans. The tension eases out in a warm wave, rolling up his body. He lets out a sigh and puts both hands behind his head, watching her with a grin that's only pretending to be lazy.
Jim closes his eyes and a smile breaks out; wide, and open, and happy. For a few minutes, he just breathes, enjoying the tight clench and slippery heat, his stomach muscles clenching and relaxing every time she squeezes up his length.
'I could get used to being your fucktoy.'
This is not true, but he sounds convincing.
'You should buy me stuff, so I can be proper arm candy. Good suits, and Rolexes. Make your friends green.'
He's going to speak but then she speeds up, and words falter on his tongue. He licks his lip instead, takes hold of the hand she used to get herself off, and brings her fingers to his mouth.
'Doesn't mean I can't have fun playing.'
He moans again, closing his lips around fingers that still taste like her.
There's a quiet whimper as he rises to meet her. The free hand she has draws slow circles along his chest and abdomen as she watches him lick her fingers.
Jim smiles, takes her wrist and pulls her hand down his chest, then his abs, wanting the touch over taut, flexed muscle. His own hands come to grip under her thighs and he holds her where she is, snapping his hips up into her again and then letting her grind down.
'You should spoil me. I deserve it.'
No one will ever be able to accuse him of not having an ego.
He laughs softly, and moves his hands to her back as she leans down, stroking over smooth skin to grasp her backside. He holds her tight so he can push into her at his leisure, trying to quieten his mind to let pure sensation rise.
She should have seen this coming, but her mind has been elsewhere. Tess doesn't answer right away, just lets them move together, allowing the sensations to grow.
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Date: 2017-01-24 10:36 pm (UTC)From:"You're more than welcome."
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Date: 2017-01-24 10:41 pm (UTC)From:'Now, Tess, c'mon.'
He doesn't want her crashing off her high, and not being able to finish again. Also, he wants.
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Date: 2017-01-24 10:56 pm (UTC)From:She noises happily and starts to move almost immediately.
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Date: 2017-01-24 11:04 pm (UTC)From:'Help yourself.'
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Date: 2017-01-24 11:20 pm (UTC)From:Her hands rests on his hips, as she begins to draw herself up and then down again, setting a moderate rhythm.
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Date: 2017-01-24 11:28 pm (UTC)From:'I could get used to being your fucktoy.'
This is not true, but he sounds convincing.
'You should buy me stuff, so I can be proper arm candy. Good suits, and Rolexes. Make your friends green.'
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Date: 2017-01-24 11:57 pm (UTC)From:She laughs softly.
"Not a chance."
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:04 am (UTC)From:Please.
'Not pretty enough?'
Please.
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:21 am (UTC)From:Her rhythm increases a little, with her hips making a circular movement as she slides up and down.
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:25 am (UTC)From:'Doesn't mean I can't have fun playing.'
He moans again, closing his lips around fingers that still taste like her.
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:33 am (UTC)From:This may or may not be a trick question.
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:36 am (UTC)From:His tongue runs up the inside of one finger, and he starts rocking his hips up to meet her. Just an inch or two.
'I'm not bored.'
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:50 am (UTC)From:"Well, that's good to know."
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Date: 2017-01-25 12:55 am (UTC)From:he bites down gently, and bucks up hard suddenly, staying arched so he's buried to the hilt in her, his hips clear off the bed.
'Is it not obvious?'
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:02 am (UTC)From:She lets out a moan and then a deep breath.
"Being spoiled and having fun."
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:06 am (UTC)From:'You should spoil me. I deserve it.'
No one will ever be able to accuse him of not having an ego.
'But not with presents. I can buy my own stuff.'
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:18 am (UTC)From:"Then what do you want?"
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:22 am (UTC)From:'Oh, I'm sure I'll think of something.'
She can count on it.
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:34 am (UTC)From:"I'm sure you will."
Then she leans down to kiss him, trailing her mouth along his throat.
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Date: 2017-01-25 01:56 am (UTC)From:'You ever been with a woman?'
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Date: 2017-01-25 02:14 am (UTC)From:Eventually,
"It would take a very special woman."
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Date: 2017-01-25 06:56 pm (UTC)From:He's teasing, just asking to satisfy curiousity and see how she responds.
'Even been with two men together?'
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Date: 2017-01-25 11:35 pm (UTC)From:She grinds down on him again.
"Have you?"
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Date: 2017-01-25 11:39 pm (UTC)From:His eyes flutter shut at the grind, and his grip tightens on her ass.
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Date: 2017-01-25 11:48 pm (UTC)From:Whatever he's willing to tell.
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