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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 8:00:37 GMT 8
Andrew laughed, "Yea, that's what they tell me." He watched her turn over and his gaze was drawn down to her top. He pulled his eyes back up and looked at her, "Or...I could just sit right here on the ground." He turned his back and sat on the ground in front of the bench with his back against it. He couldn't help but smirk as he opened the catalog and pretended to go back to his reading.
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 8:06:47 GMT 8
She licked her lips and smirked. Hmm, he wants to play. She thought to herself. She swung her leg over his hand and rested her thighs on his shoulders. "I was looking for somewhere to put these." She said patting her thighs. "Since your head in a place few men have gone why don't you tell me your name." She said running her hand slowly through his hair.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 8:10:51 GMT 8
Andrew laughed as she set her thighs on his shoulder. "Yes, well I could see where you had a dilemma. No one with the exact right height around here." He swallowed as she ran her fingers in his hair and closed his eyes, "I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours." He was fighting a strong urge to run his hand up her leg and so turned his mind back to the catalog that was in front of him. The firebolt...the fastest broom...Oh, brother.
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 8:19:37 GMT 8
"How right you are. That is always my problem." She heard him swallow hard, she was getting to him and she loved it. She leaned down till her mouth was right beside his ear. She softly kissed his ear. "Well you are going to have to work to know my name." She whispered in his ear. "But I would love to know what name I should be screaming in pleasure later on tonight." She whispered again.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 8:26:17 GMT 8
Andrew gave up on trying to read and just stared at the page. He felt her breath on his neck and a shiver went down his spine. He forced himself to stay seated as he felt himself get hotter, "Andrew...name's Andrew." He turned slightly to look at her, "Now you have to tell me yours."
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 8:34:40 GMT 8
She smiled his hair and she moved over to his other ear. "Andrew," She whispered seductively. She took her nose and nuzzled his neck. She felt him shivering. "Am I making you nervous, Andrew?" She asked as a smirk played at her lips. "I told you. You have to work for my name." She took her boot and ran it up and down his side.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 8:40:46 GMT 8
Andrew gritted his teeth to stop him from groaning as she nuzzled his neck. "No you're not." He felt her run her boot up and down his side and felt himself become aroused. This lass doesn't mess around does she. He smirked and tilted his and glanced at her, "And how am I to do that?"
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 8:46:45 GMT 8
She leaned over and glanced down at his crotch. "Well that is a start." she said with a smirk. She pulled his head back and leaned down and kissed him hard on the lips. After a few seconds she pulled up for air. "You have potential." She said moving her legs from around him and standing up.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 8:53:11 GMT 8
Andrew turned red and as his head was pulled back gasped in surprise as she kissed him and slowly began to kiss her back. As she pulled back and stood up he just sat and watched in amazement at what had just happened. "For what?"
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 9:04:59 GMT 8
She turned and looked over her shoulder at him flashing him a sexy smile. "To be my pet." She told him. She patted her ample butt a few times beckoning him like the pet she was going to make him. "Come on Andrew. Come with me." She said slyly.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 9:14:53 GMT 8
Andrew frowned, "Do I look like a bloody dog?" He fought the urge to get up and come with her only because he thought he knew what was going to happen. "I'm all for having a good time," he whispered, "But I'm not anyone's bloody pet." He looked at her as he worked his jaw a memory of his childhood flashing past his eyes. "No ones."
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 9:25:59 GMT 8
She fought the urge to laugh as she turned around and walked back over to him. She straddled his legs as she squatted down in front of him. She got eye level with him holding his gaze.
"Aww Andrew." She said reaching up to trace her finger along his jaw line. "Don't you want to be king of my jungle?" She asked leaning closer to him. She was nose to nose with him. Her mouth inches from his. "You want this," She told him sticking her tongue out to run it along his bottom lip.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 9:32:29 GMT 8
Andrew watched from his seat on the ground as she walked up to him and squatted down in front of him. He swallowed hard and closed his eyes as she traced his jaw. His will was slowly dwindling and he nodded, "But I'm not your pet."
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Post by ladyvoldemort on Jul 29, 2008 9:37:17 GMT 8
She knew his will was breaking. She leaned in a kissed him again. She ran her hand through his hair, then she pulled back. "What do you want to be?" She asked.
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Post by cinnabun1322 on Jul 29, 2008 9:47:10 GMT 8
Andrew smiled and kissed her back. As she ran her hands through his hair he sighed, "I don't..." he couldn't think of anything his mind so wrapped around her. He didn't want an actual relationship with her...at least he didn't think and his mind grasped a word. "Lover."
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