tampered | (no subject)

Just a he senses she's anxious, he goes to tease around her thighs before going for her spot. His tongue begins its work, and his hand rubs up the rest of her body.

She groans against his actions, her slender fingers finding their way back into his hair. "Luv..." she says lowly reveling in what he is doing to her.

His tongue continues its work, hoping to make her break before too long. He wonders if she's ready for when he does enter her.

Her breath hitches in her throat and she feels herself just about to break as she shrieks loudly feeling her release course through her.

Once she's broken, he quickly unbuckles himself and pulls his bottoms down, kicking off his trainers in the process. He goes back to kissing her.

Rose's lips don't leave his own as she grinds against him hoping that he gets the message. Her whole body is on fire.

Ohhhhh, he knows what she means and slowly enters her, making sure she feels it. He kisses along her neck again as his motions begin, slowly.

A gasp escapes her at the sensation. Her whole body tenses for a moment. The slowness of it thrilling and teasing her at the same time. Her nails dig into his shoulder blades.

He continues, slowly picking up pace and grasping her breasts hard. His focus is all on her and being lost in her.

She whimpers attempting to meet his slow motions. "Doctor..." she mutters completely lost in the sensation that he is causing to her body. If he keeps this up she's bound to break again.

Now he begins to gain speed. He can feel she's close. His hands trail up and down her sides and he concentrates on her. He's not ready to break yet, but he'll know when she does.

With every single motion, Rose is close to the brink as she moans against his lips. Her body quivers as wave after wave washes over her.

Once she's released, he eases out of her and reclaims her lips, holding her tighter against him.

She grinds against him again, her lips feverishly locked to his. Her mind is lost in a daze.

He rolls her on top of him, still locked on her lips. He's broken her twice, and wonders if she can take a third time.

As she continues to kiss him, her finger lightly playing against his chest, she wonders when he'll break.

He kisses down her chest and ligers around her breasts again. He knows she's completely at his mercy, but isn't about to put her in a coma.

She shivers against him utterly and entirely his. Goosebumps run along her skin at his actions and she wonders what he will do next.

He pulls her back down to kiss her again. He nearly rolls on top of her in his hunger for her body. His grip on her is tight, not wanting to let go of her.

Her mind is complete mush unable to formulate any thoughts expect for the feelings that are coursing through her with each and every kiss. She would have never thought he could be this addicting.

He decides he'll give her another go, and positions her so that he can slip inside again. With his hands, he guides her against him.

Her hips buckle against his own as she nibbles on his lower lip.

He thrusts upwards, trying to get her to break too. What she's doing is also driving him mad and he might just break before too long.

She releases his lips to focus on his earlobe as she meets his thrusts. Her heart rate increases and she knows before too long she will break completely.

He concentrates hard, hoping not to break before he's ready. His breathing really picks up. It's close.