Calling for Greer(Greer) / Private location - Gilded Cage

He pressed to her hands. He kissed her again. Playfully this time. Lifted her legs a bit more so he could press hard within her again. "So what do ya think is really goin' on?" He sounded curious. His hand traced lazy circles on her stomach. Then came up to tease her nipple again.

"That he's seeing if I am all talk, and who else he's going to "send my way" or "send me too"" with a sharp intake of breath as he teases "I don't charge per hour." with a slightly amused laugh.

He frowned. Trapped her chin with his thumb and forefinger. Raised up to look her in the eye. "That ain't what this is about for me. Ya know that don'tcha?" He had stalled his movements for the moment. He looked upset. Not at her at all. But upset anyway.

She looks at him "Sorry to upset you. I really don't know but I feel like I am in a game, not sure why. And no I don't see you that way." gently touching his face gently. "I can't quite figure him out. But we also have a number of things in common, some common interests and maybe he's trying to match make? I just don't see this not having more of something. He's a bit to craft for just being nice to be nice."

She leans up and kisses him gently.

He frowned. But he kissed her again. Solidly and comfortingly. He wasn't angry with her at all. His hands were busy again. Running over her sides and pulling her hips to press against his again. Pressed into her with a soft groan. "Match makin. I should warn ya that I don't typically do relationships."

"Neither do I which is why I am a bit confused, but it does feel as if something is a foot. I don't see" her voice is soft, a soft moan as he presses again "him doing something for nothing, but I could be wrong." taking a breath "I didn't mean to upset you."

Her hands going up and down his back.

He shook his head. Smiled down at her. Pressed into her fingers at his back again. Slowly he pressed inside of her again. A little more softly. But he still pressed and ground his hips against hers. "You ain't tha one upset me darlin." He kissed her tenderly. "I'm sorry if my presence has been a chore for ya." He grinned playfully there.

Another soft moan as he does so; she smacks his ass "I didn't say that at all." and nips his lower lip. "I've actually had a fun time, and it's been a long time since someone asked me what I wanted."

He chuckled at the slap. Then he growled at the nip. He kissed her playfully. But the kiss turned from playful to passionate quickly. He pressed his hips into her again. Then he looked her in the eye and ran a hand over her thigh. "Damn shame. Ya oughta be treated like a proper lady."

She softly purred in the kiss as he passionately kissed her and pressed into her. "I'm not often seen as a "lady" more a possession." she says very softly.

He kissed her again. Smiled while he looked into her eyes. Another slow pulling away of his hips before he pressed into her again. "Darlin do ya want me ta treat ya like a lady?" He sounded like he really wanted to know.

"If this is treating me like a lady then yes." she said softly looking at him "It's just a change of what I've gotten use to."

He laughed and pressed into her again. Wrapped an arm around her to flip over on his back. Putting her on top of him. Bonus. Both hands reached up to play with her nipples. Tugging at them gently. "I like pleasin ya darlin."

A sharp cry as he did so, looking down at him "But then again I've liked everything you've done this evening." with a sexy laugh. Leaning into his hands, she starts moving up and down on him, randomly clenching on him, and has one hand go down to hit her own button.

"Well I like pleasing you, sounds like a win win?" carefully said.

His eyes halfway closed. He growled again when she started to move. His hips rose up to meet hers. A low moan and his fingers tugged at her nipples again. He smiled at her. The smile was soon gone to be replaced with a look of pleasure. "Sounds like a win win ta me darlin."

Her face lights up with happiness mixed with obvious pleasure as he says so, when he tugs she squeezes him and keeps moving up almost off of him and down taking him fully in long controlled motions and rocking her hips when he's in her at times, using him to hit a number of places of pleasure.

Moving her hands to his nipples, pinching them and running her hands over his chest.

His hips rose to meet hers. He groaned and growled his pleasure. When she clenched him he got louder. One hand rested against her hips. Helping her move. The other cupped her breasts. Squeezed them gently. Kneading them with his warm hands. Tugged at her nipples as well. She pinched his nipples and a shudder ran through him. He was getting close again. She could feel him swelling within her.

Trying to keep her pace even, working his pleasure, while obviously enjoying herself as well, leaning forward with her hands on his chest, started to pick up her pace, pushing down hard on him, and loosing herself to the sensations. Her own voice sounding out in moans of pleasure and watching him intently the whole time.

It was a challenge. He would give her that. His hand came up. Curled in her hair. Pulled her head up to look at him. His hips rose to meet hers faster and faster. Harder against her. Then they ground against her. He let her hear his growl. Let her see his face. Let her feel the shudder that ran through him with his own release.

When he grabbed her hair, her body went wild in a fully primal way, feeling him, riding him, and soon after his release another screech that was still oddly musical sounded from her as her body shudders and she goes to rest her head on his chest.

He pulled her head onto his chest. He still shivered. His breath was ragged. She could even hear a heartbeat in his chest. His arm went around her waist. One hand stroked her hair. "That was amazin'. Thank ya, darlin'."

After a second series of ripples flow through her "No thank you." with as soft chuckle. Staying on his chest listening to his heartbeat, a soft purr while he petted her hair, and a gently nuzzle into his chest.

He leaned up and kissed the top of her head. "Sing for me?"

She moved up a little to look at him "What do you wish me to sing?" kissing him softly.

He smiled and kissed her. "Whatever comes ta your mind."