After hours... - Gilded Cage

Her full focus on her him as he plays, listening to the words and watching his hands work the guitar.

When he's done she again claps happily, "Very interesting choice of song. Just one you've been practicing or have a deeper meaning for you?"

He smiled. "Woman used ta tell me how pretty she thought tha guitar work was."

"It's amazing to watc you play it that I have to agree with whomever." standing up, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "Got any more you'd like to play or want to save them for another time?"

He brushed a hand over her hair. "I'll play ya anythin ya want."

Leaning into his touch, "I really can't think of anything I'd like to hear at the moment." and then leaning in for a kiss.

He smiled. Then he kissed her. "Good." His arms went around her waist.

Gently running her hands down his back, while kissing him back, and then a hug. "So want to do something else with your hands?" biting her lip in a hopeful way.

His hands rested on her hips. He leaned close and kissed her again. "What did ya have in mind darlin?"

Kissing him back "want to try out the mirror?"

He picked her up. Rested an arm under her butt. Let her wrap her legs around his waist. "Sound like fun."

Effortlessly wrapping her legs around his waist, kissing his cheek, and then with a mischievous tone "I agree."

He carried her toward the bedroom. Laughed and kissed her. "Wouldn't suggest it if it ain't fun."

"I think it's fun, doesn't mean you do, but then again I am starting to think you like lots of fun...." kissing him again and ending it with nibbling his lower lip.

He groaned at the bite. Then he laughed. Carried her toward the bedroom. "Darlin I wouldn't do it if it wasn't fun. Wouldn't do ya if ya weren't fun ta do."

A playful smile she starts to kiss down his neck. And starts to pull off his shirt.

He held up his arms. Kept walking with her. But held up his arms so that she could pull his shirt off. He bent over slightly so that he could kiss her thoroughly.

Keeping her legs wrapped around his waist, the shirt gone a victory smirk, and then returns the kiss. Her arms wrapped around his neck and a firm nip of his lower lip.

He groaned and carried her to the bedroom. His arms were around her. His hands tugging at her shirt to pull it over her head.

Leaning back he easily removes the soft cotton top, her bare skin underneath, her breast showing her turn on, and with that she hugs him tightly again nibbleing down his neck.

His hand drifted up. Tangled in her hair. Then he pulled her close for another kiss. Carried her to the bed. Then moved to lay her gently down while transferring his weight so that he didn't crush her beneath him.

Enjoying the kiss, she didn't realize they were in the bedroom till he laid her down, with a grin at him she started to slide off her pants and then kisses him again.

He reached down with one hand. Held her wrist. Stopping her from removing her pants just yet. He continued to kiss her. Both of his hands trapped her wrists. Brought them up over her head. Pressed her down against the mattress.

He easily pins her wrists, and she keeps kissing him back , curious where he's going.

He held her down while he kissed her. His hands ran over the length of her arms. Then leaned close and started to nibble and kiss his way down her neck.

A little bit ticklish, a lot more erotic, and with a low moan she feels a tremor flow through her.

Her body arches into his touch, her bare chest pressing into his, and a soft blush to her body as it warms.