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XXɪPᴏᴅ : Spaceship by Puddle of Mudd
XXMᴏᴏᴅ : Mischievous
XXOᴜᴛғɪᴛ
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XXXOdette let out a gasp of surprise when his fingers tangled in her hair. The possessive act was different from the night before. She didn't mind in the slightest though. So when he pulled her into a rough kiss, she could only reciprocate the action. Odette nipped at his lips, tongues fighting for a battle of dominance. The vampire would fight for the dominance in any situation. Including sex.
"I don't know if I remember this from yesterday" she murmured before she was breathless. Odette grinned like a predator at the light teasing, though a rare moan escaped her lips. Another gasp escaped her when her head was pulled back once more. She pushed him hard into the leather seats, her hand gripping him through the denim. Her other hand snaked up the white shirt. Nails raked over his chest and in their wake leaving red trails.
"Were you just withholding this part of you yesterday, or is this a special occurrence?" she hissed as her head was still pupped back, his lips against her neck making her shiver.
Odette picked up the movements of her hips rubbing against him, and in the process, grinded harder of his fingers. A sharp breath was inhaled. Searching the sides of the seat she moved the seat further back. A second later she was unzipping his jeans like she had all the time in the world.
Seeing him through the fabric she leaned her head down to lick over the head, blowing hot air through the clothing.
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XXɪPᴏᴅ : All The Right Moves by One Republic
XXMᴏᴏᴅ : Content
XXOᴜᴛғɪᴛ
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XXXIt didn't surprise him when she didn't have anything on, but the sight of her did something to him that he couldn't quite describe. When she closed the gap between them he tsked. Before he could really do anything her aggressive moments to get his clothing off were successful.
As soon as her hand was in his boxers however, he let out a low groan. It took him moments before he grabbed her hands and moved them to the wall to pin them over her.
"We've been over this. I'd stop being naughty if I were you. Did you ask to touch?" he whispered roughly against her, cupping her sex almost violently.
"Just for that, you aren't going to be cuming for even longer Kitty. Each time, I'm just going to get you to the edge. Licking, teasing, fingering you until you want to scream" Ryder had no censor for his dirty mouth anymore. With each of the words he sank down lower and lower onto her body. He released her hands, but gave her an almost threatening look - like he dared her to try anything.
He sucked his way down her naval, little marks able to recount his path. All until he got to her center and darted his tongue out in one long languid stroke, watching her. God, she was already so wet for him. He let another stroke across her before biting her thigh.
"Remember whose in control Kitty"