saiden
Saiden just smiled lazily at Weaver's words. "You're in that warm and cushy place too. Why don't you take advantage of it?" The fingers on her hip slipped under her shirt, brushing against the skin there.
Easily letting her shift positions, he made sure she was properly settled onto his lap. Hand still in her hair, he let out an approving hand as hers found his hair. When she nipped at his lower lip, he growled a little. Breaking off the kiss, he shifted so he could kiss and bite down on the skin of her neck. He wasn't particularly careful about not leaving marks.
Easily letting her shift positions, he made sure she was properly settled onto his lap. Hand still in her hair, he let out an approving hand as hers found his hair. When she nipped at his lower lip, he growled a little. Breaking off the kiss, he shifted so he could kiss and bite down on the skin of her neck. He wasn't particularly careful about not leaving marks.
