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Post by armelle on Dec 24, 2008 16:39:12 GMT 8
Armelle could feel his hands on her neck and hear him sighing, his touch like unlike anything she had felt before. When he pulled away, moving his lips to her neck, she let out a soft moan when he whimpered. She moved the hand on his chest to the buttons of his shirt and slowly started to undo them.
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Post by iason on Dec 24, 2008 17:13:05 GMT 8
She moaned. Iason's mind was racing. His heart was beating a million miles an hour. The hand that was on his chest moved, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He groaned. He'd never wanted someone so much in his life. Never. He hesitantly moved his hand from her arm, to begin on the buttons of her blouse. This was actually happening!
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Post by armelle on Dec 24, 2008 21:23:25 GMT 8
Armelle got the first two buttons on his shirt undone when he started on hers. She could feel his heart beat, extremely fast and she was sure hers was going at the same speed. She looked up and noticed she had unbuttoned his shirt, so she pushed it off his shoulders and dropped it to the ground. She looked up at his chest and smiled softly, he was still really fit.
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Post by iason on Dec 24, 2008 21:31:30 GMT 8
Iason felt his shirt leave his body, and he sighed. He was still reeling from the fact this was actually happening. After all his dreaming, his hopes. After all he'd done. She was actually there, laying beneath him. She was looking up at his chest. Oh god! He finished unbuttoning her blouse and pushed it open. He hissed in breath through his teeth at the sight. She was perfect. Her breasts, nestled snugly in her lacy bra, her the perfect size. He groaned. Slowly, almost hesitantly, he moved his hand to her belly. Stroking his fingertips over her satin smooth skin, working his way upwards.
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Post by armelle on Dec 24, 2008 21:45:06 GMT 8
Armelle looked away from his chest and up at his face, when he pushed her shirt open. She started watching his reactions, obviously he liked what he saw. She smiled up at him, telling him it was alright to do something. Oh my god! she thought, feeling his fingers on her belly, moving up. She was in love with his touch, it felt so good.
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Post by iason on Dec 24, 2008 21:59:11 GMT 8
Iason's fingers continued their progression up over her stomach, til they reached the mounds of her chest. He sighed, looking down at her face, as, very slowly, his hand roamed over, first one, then the other. He whimpered as he did so. He leaned down to kiss her, as his hands reached around to her back.
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Post by armelle on Dec 24, 2008 22:06:54 GMT 8
Armelle felt his hand getting even higher, until he fingers reached their goal. She sucked in a breath, feeling his hand over both. Her back arched slightly, wanting to feel his touch even more, but his hand had moved again, around to her back. God! she shouted in her head, wanting him to undo her bra already.
ooc: moving?
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Post by exoxijaod on Jun 1, 2019 4:45:01 GMT 8
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Post by ayefiloxysh on Jun 1, 2019 6:36:21 GMT 8
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