Post by nicoleryder on Apr 13, 2012 20:57:52 GMT -5
"Yep...definitely the devil."
Nicole could barely contain her excitement. She knew she got him hooked, and reeled in. But her expression was cool and cocky as he ripped the bacon away. She was more than ready for this.
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Her eyes were closed, half from being sleepy and half from being so content and blissful. She was tired. They'd gone at it more times in 24 hours than Nicole has tried. She could really fall asleep right now... If it wasn't for that touch of his. But she loved it. It was soothing but sort of turned her on as well. Her arms slid up to sprawl above her head, opening her body to his fingers. She wasn't thinking, completely relaxed. So his voice startled her a bit. "I don't want to overstay my welcome, so.. if you have things you need to do, say the word. Otherwise I might just pass out right here." Her eyes fluttered open to glance at him before answering, "Nah, you're not keeping me from anything. I don't mind." There wasn't any innuendo this time in her voice. Just telling it how it was. There was something she was forgetting though... She just couldn't put her finger on it.
"You're wearing me out, babe."
That last thought of hers danced away when he spoke again. A bright, successful smile crossed her lips. Good, she thought. His poke pulled a laugh in response. She was actually pretty ticklish, to her demise. The playfulness kept her smile sweet, her gaze almost adoring. She was a bit loopy from being so exhausted. Her emotions spiking in every different direction. Especially when his hand wandered. "Not that I'm complaining. You have permission to wear me into the ground if that's your intention. I'm a good sport." She couldn't even respond, yet. Her throat hummed as he traced her inner thigh. That turned her on more. And then she remembered her research paper. A long sigh escaped before she responded, "I'll have to hold that to you... for next time. I have a paper to finish up." Her hand smacked her forehead and she groaned just thinking about the work she'd have to do.
She sat up, blowing the hair from her face, and glanced at his body quickly. She smiled playfully as her hand reached up to ruffle his hair. She scrambled off the bed before he got any ideas with her hair. She already knew her hair was a mess. She went through her drawers and pulled on a pair of soffe shorts and a seamless cami.She didn't bother with a bra... She was far too lazy and tired to care. But she did wrap her hair in a very messy bun high on her head. She couldn't work with her sex hair flying all over the place. "You're welcome to crash here if you want... But I have to get this done by tonight." Sometimes she cursed going to college... She already knew all of the information basically.... The work was kind of tedious. But she had so much fun there. So it was worth it in the long run.
Something inside of Nicole didn't want him to leave just yet. But she wouldn't stop him if he wanted to. She blamed her sleepy mood. "It'll be pretty boring, I wont be able to... Entertain you." She smirked and glanced at him amusingly. She loved teasing. It was like a past time. She plopped into the chair in front of her desk and laptop. She curled up, cross legged, in the chair as she turned to face him and listen to his resolve.
Nicole could barely contain her excitement. She knew she got him hooked, and reeled in. But her expression was cool and cocky as he ripped the bacon away. She was more than ready for this.
___________
Her eyes were closed, half from being sleepy and half from being so content and blissful. She was tired. They'd gone at it more times in 24 hours than Nicole has tried. She could really fall asleep right now... If it wasn't for that touch of his. But she loved it. It was soothing but sort of turned her on as well. Her arms slid up to sprawl above her head, opening her body to his fingers. She wasn't thinking, completely relaxed. So his voice startled her a bit. "I don't want to overstay my welcome, so.. if you have things you need to do, say the word. Otherwise I might just pass out right here." Her eyes fluttered open to glance at him before answering, "Nah, you're not keeping me from anything. I don't mind." There wasn't any innuendo this time in her voice. Just telling it how it was. There was something she was forgetting though... She just couldn't put her finger on it.
"You're wearing me out, babe."
That last thought of hers danced away when he spoke again. A bright, successful smile crossed her lips. Good, she thought. His poke pulled a laugh in response. She was actually pretty ticklish, to her demise. The playfulness kept her smile sweet, her gaze almost adoring. She was a bit loopy from being so exhausted. Her emotions spiking in every different direction. Especially when his hand wandered. "Not that I'm complaining. You have permission to wear me into the ground if that's your intention. I'm a good sport." She couldn't even respond, yet. Her throat hummed as he traced her inner thigh. That turned her on more. And then she remembered her research paper. A long sigh escaped before she responded, "I'll have to hold that to you... for next time. I have a paper to finish up." Her hand smacked her forehead and she groaned just thinking about the work she'd have to do.
She sat up, blowing the hair from her face, and glanced at his body quickly. She smiled playfully as her hand reached up to ruffle his hair. She scrambled off the bed before he got any ideas with her hair. She already knew her hair was a mess. She went through her drawers and pulled on a pair of soffe shorts and a seamless cami.She didn't bother with a bra... She was far too lazy and tired to care. But she did wrap her hair in a very messy bun high on her head. She couldn't work with her sex hair flying all over the place. "You're welcome to crash here if you want... But I have to get this done by tonight." Sometimes she cursed going to college... She already knew all of the information basically.... The work was kind of tedious. But she had so much fun there. So it was worth it in the long run.
Something inside of Nicole didn't want him to leave just yet. But she wouldn't stop him if he wanted to. She blamed her sleepy mood. "It'll be pretty boring, I wont be able to... Entertain you." She smirked and glanced at him amusingly. She loved teasing. It was like a past time. She plopped into the chair in front of her desk and laptop. She curled up, cross legged, in the chair as she turned to face him and listen to his resolve.
