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Post by rogan micheal stone on Aug 6, 2011 22:28:26 GMT -5
Dirty little minx. She acted like the girl next door but really she had shared a bed with Marcus Flint and well anyone who knew anything knew that Marcus was not a good boy. This was something that Rogan was glad to know, it meant that it was possible that Miss Katie Bell was a freak. Looking at her he sighed happily and took the bar of soap form her but then stood a little too close letting her know the exact effect he was having on her the blood rushing to the lower regions of his body as he slid a hand up her smooth slick back. ”Yes, Ma’am.” Maybe she could help him with his growing problem.
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Post by katherine riley bell on Aug 6, 2011 23:07:21 GMT -5
"You have very strong hands," Katie murmured, pressing back against him with a little gasp, not caring much about the actual washing in favour of feeling him all pressed up against her like he should have been from the moment she moved in. After all, it would only end well, and everyone loved a good Happy Ending. She took his hands and brought them around to her abdomen, giving him free reign for the moment. Worst that could happen would be them starting in the shower; she had a feeling he wouldn't be satisfied by only one round. Casually, she turned slightly, "Do you have plans for the rest of the day?"
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Post by rogan micheal stone on Aug 7, 2011 3:18:52 GMT -5
He let his hands roam dipping low to areas that deserved his well skilled and delicate attention as he pressed he nose into her wet hair the mixture of steam and the day’s sweat intoxicating him as she turned around. ”Plans…” In order to answer her question he pulled her in his hands on her hips pinning her to tile wall of the shower he hoisted her up and kissed her hard on the mouth. ”I plan on doing this to you all day…” He trailed of in groan as she kissed her neck. The water rushed over them the heat of the shower adding to already high body temperature.
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Post by katherine riley bell on Aug 7, 2011 13:02:30 GMT -5
Katie's response was a soft moan, glad that she didn't have any plans either, because stopping him would probably have killed her. She needed this, and she was definitely not complaining about the way his lips were insistent on hers. Trusting his strength, she lifted her legs one at a time to wrap around him and keep him close. There was nothing better than this sort of encounter. Vaguely she wondered if this would make living together odd, or if it would be a problem in the future. But then she felt him hard and ready against her thigh and decided that, well, she didn't care.
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Post by rogan micheal stone on Aug 7, 2011 13:13:31 GMT -5
Grunting as he took the fact she had not stopped him to mean she was just as ready as he was. He shifted holding her up with one hand his other taking the time to explore her breast his mouth once again trailing kisses across her neck. Yes this was the best eway to spend your day off, he didn’t even have to go out and spend money on a few drinks. If only he had known this was an option.
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Letting out a contented sigh he let Katie down and kissed her forehead. ”Not bad Katie Bell, not bad.” He felt his legs shake a little as he panted. ”I’m gonna lay down for a minute or two and then we should regroup.” He nodded.
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Post by katherine riley bell on Aug 7, 2011 13:23:51 GMT -5
Katie nodded, leaning against the wall as he pulled away, the shower still beating down between them. "Leave the towel?" She requested, since it would be best for her to finish her shower before joining him. It was always best to be clean. Having a feeling she had just channeled her mother, Katie held back a grimace, grabbing the soap from where they had dropped it before as Rogan set off towards his bedroom. She'd always wondered what his bed was like and as she shampooed, she found that she was entirely too curious and entirely too happy about it.
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