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[dated to February 14]
Valentine's Day has never been all that important to Saffron, though the reasons for that have varied through the years. Most of the time it's been due to bitterness, the belief that everything the holiday stands for is based on lies and deceit. In more recent years, it's been more about the status quo, not needing a specific day to tell people she cares, and not expecting anything out of the ordinary from anyone else. She's never really been the kind of girl who gets the typical boyfriend, the kind who brings her flowers and calls her and takes her to places like the movies and out dancing. At least not until now.
Saffron wakes up the morning of Valentine's Day and not only does she have someone to celebrate it with this year, this time it means something more. One year ago today Church asked her out on a date, on their very first date. It seems so long ago and yet not long at all. She's not expecting anything special today, nor does she have anything particularly elaborate planned herself. For Saffron, it's more than enough to spend the day with the man she loves, and right now, she doesn't see any reason to get out of bed where she's warm and comfortable in his arms.
Shifting a little closer to Church, she snuggles against his chest and presses a kiss to his jaw.
Saffron wakes up the morning of Valentine's Day and not only does she have someone to celebrate it with this year, this time it means something more. One year ago today Church asked her out on a date, on their very first date. It seems so long ago and yet not long at all. She's not expecting anything special today, nor does she have anything particularly elaborate planned herself. For Saffron, it's more than enough to spend the day with the man she loves, and right now, she doesn't see any reason to get out of bed where she's warm and comfortable in his arms.
Shifting a little closer to Church, she snuggles against his chest and presses a kiss to his jaw.
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"Oh, God, DAMN, woman, you're a tease." I probably wouldn't have her any other way and I know I'm probably grinning like an idiot as I fold my hands back under my head. Pretty sure they won't stay there for very long, but for now, I'm just enjoying the ride, letting my body twitch a little in anticipation as that sweet, warm little mouth makes its way down south.
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"Yes, I do. Fuck me, I do." I close my eyes, in defeat as much as the need to focus everything I have on just staying still and not doing... any of the million things I love to do to her. With her. Whatever. The sex is always hot and always fucking worth it and I can wait my fucking turn like a big boy.
God, I want to beg, especially when she finally makes ti to my cock, only to tease the tip.
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She moves at an unhurried pace, curling a hand around him, taking her tongue and swirling it around the tip of his cock. Her other hand slides up his leg and side as she does it again, stroking him slowly with her hand at the same time.
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Oh, God, it isn't fair. My nerves are screaming for something more and she's just taking her damn sweet time. I can feel the texture of her tongue, like cotton sandpaper - rough, but smoothed over and warm. Fucking incredible.
Reaching down, I run my fingers into her hair, barely resisting the urge to push, to make her get on with it, and instead just gripping tightly. It would be so damn easy to grab her, but that's not me. Could be, if she keeps this up too long, but not really.
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"Fuh-huck." Words were definitely not happening. Not while I can look down and see those beautiful lips on my cock. Holy shit having a body is great sometimes. Like, fucking awesome.
And I am not gonna last long like this. Nope, not gonna happen, I've been too pent-up for too long. "Babe-" I tug at her hair a little, hoping she gets the point before I completely lose it.
[I FOUND THE THING! I'm so sorry.]
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At the tug on her hair, Saffron slides her lips off him, in no hurry as she makes her way back up Church's body with a wicked grin. "What do you want, baby?" she asks as if she doesn't know perfectly well, punctuating her question by tugging gently on his lower lip with her teeth. Straddling him, she tilts her hips down slowly and the friction makes her suck in a breath. "Want to be inside me?"
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I can't answer with words, so instead I pull her to me, kissing her hard and starting to roll so I can lay her out on her back. Much as I'd like to watch her ride me, I want something harder. Faster. Something I control. Not very fucking progressive of me, but the woman has a knack for bringing out the caveman in me. Fuck, any guy with a cock, I imagine.
To whit, the guttural growl that's as close to speech as I'm able that comes out as I kiss my way down her neck and chest, finding the hard nipple of her breast and nipping at it before gently teasing. I don't want to hurt her, but maybe I want her just a little as crazy as she's making me.
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A gasp escapes her as his mouth finds her breast and she curls a leg around him, clutching at him as she moans out her need for more.