saiden
As Weaver moved in to Saiden and bit his ear, he smiled at her, clearly pleased to have his affection and attention returned in kind. When she revealed there was more than one tattoo, his smile widened and gained a bit of a mischievous edge. "Is that so?" His hand brushed against her nipple again, before he lowered both hands to the hem of her shirt.
Grinning now, more than a bit wickedly, he slowly began to lift it. "I can't wait to find the rest of them." As he waited for her to respond, he leaned forward to kiss just next to the tattoo. As he did, he continued to slowly peel off her shirt, though he'd stop if she asked.
Grinning now, more than a bit wickedly, he slowly began to lift it. "I can't wait to find the rest of them." As he waited for her to respond, he leaned forward to kiss just next to the tattoo. As he did, he continued to slowly peel off her shirt, though he'd stop if she asked.
