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[reaper2point0]

Just as John was ready to pick Eve up and carry her to the bedroom, there was a knock at the door of the suite. Going to answer it, John opened the door to a proper looking concierge holding a nondescript black shopping bag. “The items you requested, sir.” The man said with a neutral expression. Thanking the man and tipping him John closed the door and turned to Eve with a slight smile, anticipation and a slight tremor of erotic fear shooting through him.

“Perfect service as always.” He smiled holding out the bag for her to see.

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[reaper2point0.livejournal.com]

A groan rumbled up from his chest as she teased him, the liquid heat of her seeming to flow through his entire body. "Mmmmm. Damn, baby, fuck me."

[lost-la-femme.livejournal.com]

A soft snicker sounded as she said, "Soon." The temptation to lower herself onto him completely was strong, but she resisted, just continuing to rock back and forth.

[reaper2point0.livejournal.com]

A growling groan was the only response he could manage at the moment as her heat set him on fire. Rocking his hips against her, he bit his lips to keep from begging.

[lost-la-femme.livejournal.com]

Untying the scarf from around her neck she dragged it through her fingers, still moving on him, the slow wet sounds his flesh made making her lick her lips.

Leaning down she kissed him again, a long, slow, sensual kiss that again spoke of possession. Her tongue pushed into him, taking ownership of his mouth as she brought the scarf up between them. Breaking off the kiss she looked into his eyes for a moment, gave him a wink, and fastened the black silk over his eyes, fingers tying the knot to one side.

[reaper2point0.livejournal.com]

As she claimed his mouth the blinfold turned his world dark and his other senses took over. The wet sound of her body moving over his and the smell of her arousal served to sharpen his, making him ache for much more than the slow tease.