02-21-2017, 10:42 PM
Stillwater
That damn squeal of hers shot a wave of tingles down his spine and briefly made his hair stand on end. He was easily amused by his own reaction, and huffed a breath of laughter as she sighed quietly and settled against his chest, a source of intoxicating warmth chasing out the chill of his skin like the spreading heat of a good bourbon.
My name is Charlemagne, her voice of sweet honey dripped between them, smooth and golden and light. Charlemagne, he mused in quiet echo, slowly pulling back enough to study every soft curve of her face as if he could twist her hair over fingers while he drank her in completely. Charlemagne, he said again, drawing it out in low silk, a lazy caress through warm water. He just barely passed parted lips over her smooth velvet, lightly teasing the sensitive nerves there as he stared into her eyes.
A soft smile curved the corner of his mouth, a play of light in his dark blue-black gaze. Do you like getting wet, dear Charlemagne? He rested his lips on her nose, placing a tender kiss.
Do you like to swim?
My name is Charlemagne, her voice of sweet honey dripped between them, smooth and golden and light. Charlemagne, he mused in quiet echo, slowly pulling back enough to study every soft curve of her face as if he could twist her hair over fingers while he drank her in completely. Charlemagne, he said again, drawing it out in low silk, a lazy caress through warm water. He just barely passed parted lips over her smooth velvet, lightly teasing the sensitive nerves there as he stared into her eyes.
A soft smile curved the corner of his mouth, a play of light in his dark blue-black gaze. Do you like getting wet, dear Charlemagne? He rested his lips on her nose, placing a tender kiss.
Do you like to swim?
go down with me, fall with me, lets make it worth it