[He smirks as he recalls those words clearly. Of course he remembers—he hardly ever forgets anything she tells him. But he continues to feign ignorance, his hands freely roving over her back, hest, teasing her as he pulls her shirt down further from the inside to give his mouth more access to her skin.]
And?
[His question breathes over cleavage before his hands suddenly move down to her hips, deftly undoing the button of her pants before firmly grabbing her and lifting her up to sit on the counter. He looks up at her, his eyes reflecting the dark, heated, mischievous desires that don't bother to stay hidden.]
What did he do?
[It is very clear he is more than willing to live out that the fantasy they once played out in her dream, to let her have whatever she desires.
Should they???
Well he isn't really thinking about that.
This is their place now—her place. Whatever she wants, he'll give it to her. And let's face it, this is not going to be the first or last time—]
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And?
[His question breathes over cleavage before his hands suddenly move down to her hips, deftly undoing the button of her pants before firmly grabbing her and lifting her up to sit on the counter. He looks up at her, his eyes reflecting the dark, heated, mischievous desires that don't bother to stay hidden.]
What did he do?
[It is very clear he is more than willing to live out that the fantasy they once played out in her dream, to let her have whatever she desires.
Should they???
Well he isn't really thinking about that.
This is their place now—her place. Whatever she wants, he'll give it to her. And let's face it, this is not going to be the first or last time—]