[SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night

Emmett Plow the land with the horn of a lamb. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Then sow some seeds from north of the dam. Then she'll be a true love of mine Emmett shifted back to support Phoebe better as she leaned up to kiss him, holding her jaw and this time not hesitating at all to place his tongue in her mouth, his kiss deep and needy. There was inexperience there, too, but he more than made up for it with a determined enthusiasm, his hands softly touching her wherever he could. She took his hands to rise her dress, and he followed the instruction right away. Taking the fabric off over her head he revealed her body, covered only by thin shorts. Emmett took in a sharp breath then whistled softly, grinning. "Wow, Bee. You're...damn. I'm so goddamn lucky right now." He raised his hands to touch her chest again but this time there wasn't the barrier of fabric and it suddenly felt much more real. Rubbing his thumbs over her nipples (which just felt like the right thing to do, really) he kissed her again as his hips pressed up against hers, his arousal now pulling at the material of his pants noticeably.