Scene - Pondering part 2 - Ren

Her hands had finished the journey down his arms, they curled under the edge of his shirt and began to lift it off of him.

That was more like it. He kissed her while he lifted his arms. Leaned away so she could pull it over his head. Then his hands were busy again. One circled her nipple. Then tugged on it gently. The other one went where it had been before. Flickering rapidly over her button.

She let her nails scrape lightly over his stomach and chest as she lifted the shirt off. She cast it aside. She was about to return to undressing him, when he began teasing her again. She groaned. He was making it difficult for the young girl to focus. She spent a couple of moments enjoying the feel of his hands on her body.

With a bit of a growl she forced her own hands down to the waist of his pants. Nimble fingers made quick work of the fastenings. She hooked her thumbs under the band and slid her hands out to his hips. Slowly she began to lower the fabric that covered him.

He told the truth. Wasn't a thing under his jeans but his skin. He lifted his hand from between her legs. Cupped her breasts with gentle fingers. Then leaned in to kiss her. It was a practiced move that let his hips move the way that would help her lower the jeans the best. He was proportionate with his clothes off too.

She kissed him as she slid his jeans down as far as possible. Once there she broke from the kiss and bean nibbling and licking along his shoulder. Slowly she moved down his body. Kisses and gentle bites lead the way down his chest and over his stomach. Gracefully, she dropped to her knees in front of him so that she could slip the pants down the rest of the way making possible for him to easily step out of them.

She peered up at him, grey eyes wide and sparking with lust, if a little intimidated.

He watched her. Stepped out of his pants easily. Then he brushed his fingers through her hair. He smiled at her. "What's wrong sweetheart? I ain't gonna bite ya unless ya ask me ta."

"I might hold you to that." Before he had time to respond she leaned forward and licked him from base to tip. It was long and slow and ever so sensual. She continued to watch his face, wanting to see his reaction.

He groaned. The hand in her hair tightened. Pulled her closer. There was a smile on his face when he did so. A shiver ran through him at the feel of her tongue. Then he relaxed his hold just a little. "Ya see why I said Imma let ya do this on ya own?" His voice was low and sensual. With a little growl mixed in.

"Mmhmm" It was a soft sound, a hungry vibration that he could feel as she let her lips slip around him. She began to suck, her tongue flickering lightly across his tip as she slowly began to press herself down his length. She kept her gaze locked to his as she took him inch by inch in to her warm mouth.

She watched his eyes close. Watched him shiver again. She could hear the growl from his chest. His hand tugged at her hair. It was in appreciation. But he did not pull her farther onto him. He was letting her do this at her own pace. Then he growled again. "You're good at that sweetheart." And she wasn't even halfway there yet.

For the moment, her pace was maddeningly slow. She groaned softly, more vibrations that were cut off all too soon as she reached the point where he touched the back of her throat. Slowly she began to move up and down the length she'd already taken, but no further. Long slow strokes, her lips gliding softly. She kept this up for a time, perhaps it was the extent of what she could take. Or perhaps she enjoyed giving a little teasing herself. Either way, it was clear from the sounds she was making and the glint in her eyes that she very much enjoyed what she was doing.

Her hands ran up and over his thighs, nails scratching lightly.

His hand moved to the her cheek. He wasn't guiding her. Letting her do things at her own pace. It was not hard to figure out that he was enjoying what she was doing. He groaned for her. His breath came in short pants. His eyes drifted shut. Then another shiver ran through him. His fingers clenched into a fist. He wanted to guide her movements. But he let her do things on her own instead. Large amount of willpower there.

She could sense the restraint he was using. She would have smiled, but...her mouth was a little busy.

She gave him a few more seconds, a few more strokes before she pressed herself down even further...all the way until her lips met his body. She took only a moment to get used to feeling him so deep before she began to move a little faster, and take him a lot deeper. Each stroke brought her all the way to the tip where her tongued flickered in a teasing fashion, then it was all the way down until he was fully presed into her warm and wanting throat. She closed her eyes her focus totally on the action she was engaged in.

His legs trembled. They didn't buckle. But they trembled. He groaned loudly. One hand went to hold her in place when she took him deep the first time. Just for a second. Then he let her continue to move. His eyes were closed while he continued to groan for her.

Her sweet wet lips slid all the way down. This time she held still letting them both enjoy the feeling of him being so deeply within her.

He groaned again. One hand reached for her. His index finger extended. Ran the length of her throat. He was panting again. But he spoke softly. "Swallow sweetheart." He wanted to feel her throat tighten around him.

She was all too happy to comply with that request. Her eyes opened as she swallowed, the muscles in her throat tightening around him.

He groaned again when he felt her throat tighten. Another shiver ran through him. Then the hand in her hair pulled her away from him. "Come here." He didn't wait for her. He just walked over to the big comfy chair in the bedroom and sat down.

The groan she'd been forced to hold in was finally released as she was pulled away. She rose to her feet and followed him to the chair. She was smiling playfully as he sat down.

He crooked a finger to motion her closer. Leaning up for another kiss.

She moved forward, leaning in. She let her hands slide up over his shoulders as her lips found his for another long and lingering kiss.

He smiled. His kiss was deep and lingering. His hands slid around her waist to pull her closer. He didn't pull her on top of him. For now he just held her and kissed her.

Ren's melted into the kiss, her arms around him as their lips and tongues danced. She was making soft little noises, not quite whimpers, not quite moans.

His hands ran over her body again. Down her sides. One sliding up to cup her breast. Brushed his thumb over her nipple again. The other slid between her legs again. Playfully brushing over her button. He groaned softly into her mouth when she kissed him.

She shuddered as his fingers began working over her most sensitive of places. She moved forward, one knee coming up to rest next to his hip. It wouldn't be long before she was on his lap, which is where she most certainly wanted to be.