" You like that?" She whispered seductively and gently bit his earlobe
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His stomach turned, and he nodded. "Y-yeah, so much."
She smirked sucking in his pulse point
Another gasp escaped his lips, and he groaned out. "Good gracious, b-babe."
She nipped at his neck
"I might have a h-heart attack." He groaned again. "You're killing me, and I love it."
She smiled and kissed along his collar bone with rough kisses
"Why are you so good at this?" He asked, trying to withhold his moans.
" because I know how to please my baby_ she said
"You really, really do." He smirked, loosening his grip. "We should probably chill a little though."
She nodded pecking his lips
He carefully pulled her close by the waist, and pressed his lips against her forehead. "I can treat you better later if you'd like."
She nodded closing her eyes
"Only if you want it princess," He purred softly in her ear, smirking with a gentle demeanor. "But I can kiss you, and show you what a real good time is later. You just have to say the word, and I'll fulfill your command."
She smiled laying her head on his chest
He had a steady heart beat, and warm skin. Just feeling her hair against him, he grinned before running his fingers through it. "Oh, yeah. By the way," He hummed, rubbing circles into her back. "You're really sexy."
" oh really?" She asked
"Yup, and I still haven't seen how sexy you can be." He hummed once more, tracing the bruises carefully on her back. "I was promised a special Valentines Day present, that never got to see."
She smiled " whatever you want to see my love. . .you can" she said
"I don't want to push it though, babe." He whispered, sliding his hand down to her thigh. "I feel kind of… bad I guess, when I do these things to you. I know what your past looked like."
" Yeah. . .but I trust you and I love you more than I have anyone" she said
"You're positive princess?" He asked, pulling her leg over top of his'.
She nodded with a smile
"Well if you are, we'll have to do that later." He smiled, kissing the top of her head a few times.
She giggled at him
"You getting cold babe?" He asked, rubbing his thumb over her leg.
She nodded at him
He pulled away from her, reaching over for her shirt. Pulling it over to her, he handed it to her. "Why don't you get this back on?" He told her, still petting her leg that was over her.
She gently sat up and and pulled her shirt on
"You look just as gorgeous with, or without a shirt on." He smiled, gently rubbing her hip.