saiden
Laughing, Saiden continued to plant kisses along Weaver's stomach. He let his stubble scrape against her skin for a moment as he did. "You're right, the only itchy and annoying reminder should be from my beard." Grinning up at her for a moment, he returned to his slow march down her body.
Eventually though, he reached the waistband of her pants. Pausing, hands shifting to her hips, he hummed approvingly as her nails scraped against his back. "I do like things hot" He practically breathed the words in a suggestive purr against her body as he went in for another almost gentle kiss. However, he wouldn't make any move to proceed unless she gave him permission.
Eventually though, he reached the waistband of her pants. Pausing, hands shifting to her hips, he hummed approvingly as her nails scraped against his back. "I do like things hot" He practically breathed the words in a suggestive purr against her body as he went in for another almost gentle kiss. However, he wouldn't make any move to proceed unless she gave him permission.
