another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
Leave her wanting? Not likely. Adams hands slid slowly down from Maeve's waist to her hips and pulled her closer; he knew where he wanted to be (under her, using his tongue to make her moan his name, hands holding her legs down-) but there wasn't anything wrong in savouring the build up, especially not as she leaned in to kiss at his neck.
Adam tilted his chin up to give her room to do whatever she wanted, a smile on his lips at her admission. "Oh? Well that's exciting." Maeve's teeth on his skin made him let out a breath, quiet and low but an indication of the first real jolt of arousal in him. "I guess we'd better get started then, huh? Lots to do."
With that said, he gently pulled away and went to sit on the edge of the bed, holding Maeve's fingers loosely in his own and using that to tug her closer once he was sat down, aiming to get her straddling his lap. Hoping to resume from where they left off then, he leaned in close, looked down to her lips, and stopped just short of pressing his to her. "Do you kiss your clients?" Adam asked, hands snaking back around her hips.
Adam tilted his chin up to give her room to do whatever she wanted, a smile on his lips at her admission. "Oh? Well that's exciting." Maeve's teeth on his skin made him let out a breath, quiet and low but an indication of the first real jolt of arousal in him. "I guess we'd better get started then, huh? Lots to do."
With that said, he gently pulled away and went to sit on the edge of the bed, holding Maeve's fingers loosely in his own and using that to tug her closer once he was sat down, aiming to get her straddling his lap. Hoping to resume from where they left off then, he leaned in close, looked down to her lips, and stopped just short of pressing his to her. "Do you kiss your clients?" Adam asked, hands snaking back around her hips.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
