Planning and Plotting - Gilded Cage

The bell sounded, she slowly pulled away from the kiss, taking his hand and heading to her apartment. Using her key card to open the door, and pull him into start another kiss.

He was more than happy to follow. He stepped up to her as he shut the door of her apartment behind him so that he could reach her for better kisses.

She kisses him harder once the door is shut.

He picked her up. Then he turned around with her so he could press her back against the door and hold her up while he kissed her.

Her hands started to take off his shirt as they kissed, a happy sigh as she felt herself pressed against the door, and then nipped his lower lip hard.

He growled for her when she bit him, because he knew she liked it. His hips against hers kept her against the door so he could raise his arms for her to take his shirt off. He only pulled away so she could get the shirt off over his head, then leaned in to kiss her hard.

Tossing the shirt away, she kissed him back, and then started to kiss and nip down his neck. Her hands pinching his nipples and then moving to rake her nails up his bare back.

His back arched when she pinched his nipples. He groaned softly and tilted his head so she could have his neck. His own hands found her flesh under her shirt. He was pulling her shirt off of her while kissing her shoulder.

Her dress pulled down so he could get her breasts, she paused undoing the side zipper so the dress could easily fall from her, and she was naked underneath. Biting his neck harder as her dress fell and then her hands started with his pants.

He shifted her so that she could reach his pants a little better. But because they were there and now bare, his mouth found her nipple, trapping it with gentle teeth while he pulled it into his mouth, sucking gently. He groaned again, his hands slipping over her hips as he pressed her tightly to him.

She fumbled with his pants, then stopped with a moan as he suckled her breast and she presesed back against him. Her body warming, the blush he's gotten quite familar with as she wraps her legs aroound his waist and her hands pull his hair suddenly.

He growled when she pulled his hair. But he obviously liked it, shivering at her touch. It caused his teeth to close over her nipple a little harder before it fell away from his mouth, one hand moving to push his jeans down over his hips for her. Talent, he had.

The harder nip or the growl had both her nipples showing her excitement, a soft impatient huff from her till his jeans were down, wrapping her legs around him, and a "Now pleaes." huskily whispered right by his ear. Her hands again pulling his hair and her hips pressed against him.

He used the door for leverage. He pressed her against it, adjusting her hips with his hands. He growled again as he pressed hard inside of her with one smooth motion, his mouth covering hers for another deep, passionate kiss.

The kiss muffled her cry out as he finally entered her still tight but welcoming hole and grinding agianst him still kissing him full of passion herself and a muffled "si". Her nails raking down his back and grabbing his ass pulling him harder against her.

He groaned when her nails raked him. His hips pressed obligingly harder against hers as he started to move, taking her slowly as he entered her hard but slow. He continued to kiss her, his hands at her hips pulling her against him as he used the door to brace them both.

She kissed him hard, but her tongue working his slowly and deliberately, just as he was taking her, and another moan muffled by their kiss. Her hands softly tracing up his back and through his hair gently but surely.

He pulled away from her long enough to look at her. He was looking into her eyes as he took her, his hands sliding up her back so that it wasn't pressed against the colder door. And still he took her slowly even though his hips pressed hard against her.

Matching his look, she had a low keening in her chest, a blush to her chest and her hands now making their way back down his back. She tightened on him as he thrust harder but slowly in her and a wail sounded from her as her body started to shake.

His hips moved faster. He thrust into her, his head tilting just a bit. Just enough so that he could nip and kiss at her shoulder, his hands pulling her close to him as he groaned when he felt her tighten on him and start to shake.

She moved her head so he could get to his favorite spot easier, as he could hear a solitary tone being held as he felt her rise to just the edge of release, her nails roughly raking down his back and her hips bucking into his thrusts.

He really did love that spot where throat met shoulder. Which is why he bit it a little harder and her sounds and the feel of her caused him to speed up. Just a little, as he growled the sounds of his own pleasure against her.

She sang out louder as he bit, growled and speed up. So playing her, crashing over the edge and tightening on him as she rang out in lust.

He didn't slow. He was close, she could tell by the way he trembled. But he held himself back, wanting to feel her pleasure around him. He leaned up to watch her. To look in her eyes as he moved, so he could not only feel her pleasure but see it as well.

Her hips rose to his, he could feel her crash around him and through her body. The blush deepened on her chest, digging her nails into hisi back and a tone of pure joy rang out.





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