Chasing ghots part 2 ..... - Gilded Cage

He laughed. "They ain't that bad."

"I know but I had a dream once I woke up slimed by them..." with a soft laugh and kisses him again a bit harder.

He laughed and kissed her again. "Okay, they're a little bad."

"But big and cute too..." kissing him back then nipping his lower lip.

He laughed and trapped her lip with his teeth as he kissed her. "They're that, too."

She licks his teeth where they've got her lip, kisses him back, and then smiles and runs her hands through his hair.

He smiled again as they reached her bedroom. Then he lay her down gently on her bed. "You're so beautiful."

She wasn't going to correct him, it was his opinion even if her's disagreed and looking up at him "You are beautiful to me as well." honestly said.

He smiled at her. Then he rose above her on the bed, to kiss her again.

She kissed him back, her hands gently touching his face, then smoothly entered his hair and pulled firmly but not to hurt.

He took his time undressing her. True to his word, he would be gentle. He groaned softly as her fingers drifted through his hair and she pulled him closer. His fingertips tracing just under the hem of her shirt before lifting it to glide over her belly.

She lifted her hips to help him with her skirt, she hesitantly touched him, as he took his time and he could feel her eyes taking in every inch of him.

He was smiling at her as his fingertips drifted gently over her thighs. He was undressing her, yes, but his eyes never left her face. With another smile, he bent to kiss her. To kiss each inch of flesh as he gently revealed it with just his fingertips.

She kissed him back, then felt him kissing each inch, and she bit her lower lip with a moan. He had a way about him that really turned her on, a laugh as he brushed then kissed a ticklish spot, and if she could reach his hair she kept playing with it as he slowly and gently worked on her as she asked.

He slid her dress higher. And higher. He was kissing his way up her body. Then he was lifting the dress over her head to slide away from her.

She helped him take off her dress, looking up at him, and leaning up to kiss him solidly and passionately. Her hands going through his hair and down his back. Then she started to help him remove his shirt.

He held his arms up for her to help pull his shirt off. He kissed her deeply. Passionately. His hands roamed lightly over her skin, feeling every inch of her now that she was undressed.

She returned his passion, starting to work on his pants, and still kissing him deeply. Her own hands, racing over his body, with a happy mmmm.

He smiled as he kissed her. But he still took his time. His fingertips traced the slope of her breast. Then down over her flat belly. Then over her hips and back up. Bending to take one of her nipples into his mouth.

Her body rocked, lifted and met his touch and then her hands were in his hair with a sigh as he took her nipple in his mouth. Becoming attentive to his attention, a faint coo to his attention and a soft "I' dont' know if I can take gentle." with a whimper.

His tongue played with her nipple. Circling it, sucking on it gently as his hands continued to roam over her body. He was warm. Then he chuckled softly against her breast. His fingers found her thighs. Gently pressing them apart. Then he whispered. "Too bad. Looks like you're gonna have ta."

She writhed under his touch, spread her legs with his touch and as he spoke shivered "Your having too much fun. " whispered back.

His fingers found her. He was toying with her gently. Rough-skinned fingers brushed over the bundle of nerves he found there. His mouth closed over her nipple again. Tugging it lightly with his teeth, he made a sound against her. "Mmm-hmm."

An unnecessary intake of breath, as he brushed her button, her back arching into his mouth, and her hands running through his hair. A soft hum from her as he continues to work her body.

Her fingers in his hair earned her a sharper bite from his teeth. Not hard. Not enough to hurt. But just a little more pressure while his fingers brushed over her button again. Slow and lazy circles at her entrance.