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

She stopped at his pants, then ran her hands through his hair and again while he bit at her throat, and another shiver ran through her. "No I"d rather have you naked to do that." with a low hoarse edge to her voice that were whispered into his ear.

He groaned with her voice in his ear. His hand moved a little harder against her. With a low chuckle he tugged her nipple again. "Am I still a tease, darlin'?" He nipped her earlobe with his teeth when he said it. Then slid his fingers along the length of her folds to flicker against that button again before sliding back into her.

When he hit the button she leaned forward biting his shoulder but not breaking any skin, wrapping her arms around him as her hips bucked wildly against his hand and a muffled scream into his shoulder. Her hips grinding into his hand, as it enters, as soft muffled cries sound while she still holds on to him and lets the after shocks flow through her.

The hand on her breast moved to the back of her head when she bit his shoulder. He held her in place. Then he did it again. His fingers were flickering rapidly. Against that button. Within her. Against the button again. Back within her. He groaned near her ear so that she could hear him. Then against that button again. "Much better, darlin'." He whispered it to her.

Staying wrapped around him, her body still shaking, while she gave slowly increasing cries as he worked her body, goose bumps cover her body at his words, and she tried to catch a breath to reply. After a moment, "Thank you.", closing her eyes, and staying curled against him. While her body, seemed to still be vibrating like a string after being struck, and softly she says barely above a whisper "Now what?"

He held her against him. He pulled his fingers away slowly. Then that hand warmly rubbed against her thigh. "My pleasure." He smiled and kissed her temple. "What do ya mean, now what?" His brow rose quizzically. He was petting her and soothing her while she caught her breath. Or calmed down.

She watched him "Go to the bar? Head back to my place? Or call it a night?" but not moving.

He laughed. "Figured you'd show me what that voice of yours can do. Inside the bar. If ya want me ta take ya back ta your place for more, can't say I'd object." He smiled and kissed her nose again. "Whatever ya want ta do, darlin'."

"Rain check on the singing with" she paused, words were not cooperating at the moment "not like us but take me home and I"ll sing safely in my sound proof apartment." with a chuckle "But I owe you a night of bar singing." with a deep breath and slowly going to move.

He laughed and helped her adjust. "Imma hold ya ta that, ya know. Tha bar singin'." He tilted his head and brushed hair out of her face. "Ya want ta try drivin' again? Or ya want me ta take over?"

Like a kid just offered candy, a wicked smile crossed her face, "I'd like to." kissing him, and nibbled on his lower lip. Twisting and cracking her back, she started to try and slide to the driver's seat.

"You could be nice, and have a few songs sent my way you want sung while we are out, and I have to watch myself or my voice can really stick out." with a content smile.

He lifted her and deposited her easily into the driver's seat. Like she weighed nothing. "No problem, darlin'. I like classic rock. Poison by Alice Cooper's a good bet. So's Keep Your Hands To Yourself. Like those." He smiled again and waited until she was strapped in.

She looked at him with a huge grin "Do you like GnR?"

He laughed. "Yeah. S'a little hard for me ta sing. My voice just ain't that high."

She cautiously looks at him, while turning back on the Jeep "What song of theirs?"

He grinned. "I gotta say Sweet Child O' Mine is tha favorite. Amazing guitar intro."

She leans over and hugs him "That one and Mr. Brownstone are my favorites!" with a true smile of delight on her face, wow did she suddenly look barely 16, and with that sat back the seat and held out her hand for the car keys. "I'm at Rourke Towers."

He laughed. But he looked pleased at her delight. He put the keys into her hand. "Alright. We'll take tha back way, in case cops are out or somethin'." He ruffled her hair and buckled himself in. "Make sure we didn't knock tha mirrors outta whack. An' start 'er up again."

She adjusted the inside mirror, turned on the Jeep, looked to make sure her foot wasn't on "go" and then put it in "Forward". Driving out of the parking lot, she looked at him "Which way? How fast can I go?" with a delighted grin at him.

He looked around for a moment. "Turn left outta here. Go straight until ya get to the stop sign. Another left. An' ya can go as fast as ya wanna go." He grinned at her. "Gotta get a feel for her an' all."

"Ok" with a rich laugh as she turns a sharp left, then keeps it good till she reaches the stop sign, does a smoother left, and then floors the gas pedal. Her hair blowing in the wind, pushing the speed to 80, and once recognizing the area actually gets them to her apartment.

Parking in only 2 spots, she looks at him, "Still willing to venture up?" and turns off the Jeep but keeping the keys at the moment.

He laughed at her. "Only if ya happen ta be willin' ta put up with me for a little longer."

She looked at him with a slow grin "I'd like that but no picking on me for my place." handing him his keys, trying to figure out how to undo the seat belt, and steps out of the Jeep.

He laughed again. "Can I make fun of ya for other things?" He got out of the Jeep to follow her.

"Depends...." with leery smile at him. Heading into the building, she goes to an elevator, heads up to the floor of her one floor apartment, unlocking the door, and turning on the lights. The walls are soft gray/lavender color, the furniture, over stuffed, grey and tons of silk throw pillows.

A black up right piano, a lap top, and looks more like a rented furnished apartment than lived in. There is a book shelf of books, and a music box on one shelf all by it's lonesome. She looks at him "This is it." walking towards the piano, looking back at him, and with as shy smile. "If you would be so kind, as to keep at least a hand on my shoulder while i play so I don't get too lost in the music." flipping the piano bench so there is room behind her on it.