“Warning duly noted.” Came the soft reply she said into his ear before Valerie shifted to look at him again. Her graze traced his features. The dark lines of his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, the shape of his lips as he spoke. There was something quite enticing in how confident he sounded. The way he stated his intentions and then claimed her lips before she could say anything. The soft moan it elicited gave more encouragement than any words she had to offer anyway. Brian’s lips tasted faintly sweet from the soda in his drinks, his hands felt glorious as they gripped her tighter. With the noise level so high inside the club she felt no shame at the sounds he inspired from her throat. The fact that he leaned back only gave her an excuse and really, with the way she let him deepen the kiss it would have been some sort of miracle if she had stayed still.
Valerie’s body undulated against him, locked around Brian as she was it caused a delicious friction that felt equally enough and not enough at once. If she were thinking straight she might have reconsidered capturing his tongue between her lips to suck lightly on but she was lost in the moment. Brian filled her senses and she couldn’t help but indulge in him. Restless hands trailed along his strong shoulders, squeezed at his biceps, and splayed against his shoulder blades.
Lungs screamed for oxygen and the blonde pulled back just enough to gulp at air and then dove straight back in to resume the kiss. Eyes closed and hips rocking, it was as if they weren’t even surrounded by people. They could have been standing in a park underneath the stars instead of strobe-lights. She tried to pour everything she felt into it. Every apology, her wildest dreams, everything she couldn’t properly say yet so desperately felt for him.
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on 2014-03-11 02:01 am (UTC)Valerie’s body undulated against him, locked around Brian as she was it caused a delicious friction that felt equally enough and not enough at once. If she were thinking straight she might have reconsidered capturing his tongue between her lips to suck lightly on but she was lost in the moment. Brian filled her senses and she couldn’t help but indulge in him. Restless hands trailed along his strong shoulders, squeezed at his biceps, and splayed against his shoulder blades.
Lungs screamed for oxygen and the blonde pulled back just enough to gulp at air and then dove straight back in to resume the kiss. Eyes closed and hips rocking, it was as if they weren’t even surrounded by people. They could have been standing in a park underneath the stars instead of strobe-lights. She tried to pour everything she felt into it. Every apology, her wildest dreams, everything she couldn’t properly say yet so desperately felt for him.