She chuckles, suspecting that was repetition or astonishment rather than a request. She bends over again and kisses him again, teasing him with her lips and tongue before she deepens the kiss as much as either of them craves. Then she slides back down his chest, kissing her way down his chin and jaw, his neck and collar, back down between the nipples she paid such attention to before.
She pauses to look up at him, smirking, then keeps moving down. Her hands slide down his sides and grasp his hips. She can feel the hardness of him against her chest, brushing against her breasts, as she dips her tongue into his navel.
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Date: 2019-07-18 08:49 pm (UTC)She pauses to look up at him, smirking, then keeps moving down. Her hands slide down his sides and grasp his hips. She can feel the hardness of him against her chest, brushing against her breasts, as she dips her tongue into his navel.