LOCKE
Her request earns a little growl from him, a thousand thoughts swirling through his mind before he finally settles on something cohesive. "Love your ass.." One hand slips under her, squeezing lightly as he punctuates his sentence with a fresh bite. "Love the way you moan my name." Another bite just under her breast. "I love the way your nose wrinkles when you sneeze. I love the way your skin feels against mine. I love it when you play with my hair." Each only paused by another bite as he works his way down her body.
"I love the way you take care of me." Locke lingers where he is for a moment, tongue running along the jut of her hip as he looks up at her. "Love that you let me take care of you." He shifts his weight, pushing himself between her legs and sinking down on to his belly. "Love the way you taste too.." Not that he tastes her yet, the goal is to get her riled up, to keep her on edge until he gets what he wants. He doesn't know what he wants though.
"I love the way you take care of me." Locke lingers where he is for a moment, tongue running along the jut of her hip as he looks up at her. "Love that you let me take care of you." He shifts his weight, pushing himself between her legs and sinking down on to his belly. "Love the way you taste too.." Not that he tastes her yet, the goal is to get her riled up, to keep her on edge until he gets what he wants. He doesn't know what he wants though.
Callin' it quits now
baby, I'm a wreck
baby, I'm a wreck
