Drew licked his lips when he heard Katie let out a soft moan. He groaned when he felt her fingers skimmed along his chest. He was lost in the feeling of her lips pressed against his and their bodies pressed together in a very good way. He heard only bits and pieces of what she said when she tugged on his bottom lip, enticing another sound of desire from him. Just as he was about to kiss her properly she pulled away, leaving a good few inches between their bodies. His brain finally caught up with his body, her words ringing in his ears. He let out a frustrated noise when her fingers danced along the top of his jeans, knowing that she wasn’t going to do anything about his current situation now. His reflexes kicked in quickly and he captured her hand and took the other as well, bring them up to wrap around his neck and hoisting her body against his. “Tell me what to do,” he mumbled against her lips.
Katie could see he was paying far more attention to what her fingers were doing rather than what she was saying. She almost laughed, but she was well aware that if he were doing to her, what she was doing to him then she would find it rather difficult to concentrate, as well. His hands swiftly wrapped around hers, bringing them up around him. He easily lifted her up, pressing the lower portions of their bodies together and then the upper, as well. She bit her bottom lip gently before letting it go, her lips pressed against his gently before she pulled away again, gently lifting herself higher, grinding her hips against his as she did so. “Prove your worthiness?” She breathed against his lips, her crystal blue eyes flickering down to meet his once again.
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Drew pulled her so that her body was completely against his. “Damn Katie,” he murmured in a husky tone before pressing their lips together heatedly again. “I want you so badly,” he admitted before sucking on the skin of the junction between her neck and shoulder gently. His hands traveled up the backs of her thighs to the bottom of her dress, letting his fingers graze the skin hidden just under it. He brought them up to her ass, groping them gently through the soft material of her dress. He separated himself from her neck nosing along, taking in her sweet scent all the way back up to her lips. “How much do you want me?” He asked, indicating that she would have to make the next move.
Katie exhaled softly&slowly as he spoke. She kissed him back, acutely aware of how every part of their bodies were pressed together. She let out a soft moan, unable to help herself as he touched her. “I know you do.” She murmured, her eyes following him slowly as he made his way back up to her lips. She bit her bottom lip, watching his eyes land on her lip as she slowly let her lip slide out from underneath her teeth. She resisted the urge to smirk as her fingertips skimmed along his chest, barely touching him but just enough so that she could feel his abs. “Fortunately for you..” She began, quietly. Her lips brushed against his. “I want you, badly.” She told him, her voice lowering as she pressed her hips harder against his. “Unfortunately for you..” She bit his bottom lip gently, tugging at it before sucking it softly and letting it go, putting a hint of space between them. “I’m not that easy.” Her fingers slid to the waistband of his jeans and she slid her hand underneath the jean band, above the boxers. “You’re going to have to work harder if you think i’m worth it.” She told him, letting her finger fall from inside his pants.
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Take Care | Drake ft. Rihanna
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No regrets.
I second that motion.
Girls night out?
Drew let his hands feel all over her body, running them over all the curves of her body over her dress. He brought her forward, pressing their lower halves together and groaning into their kiss. He pulled away and looked into her eyes, finding the mirrored lust that he knew were in his own. They panted breathlessly before he moved down and kissed down her neck with fervor, his lips leaving a hot trail all over her skin. His hands moved down her arms to grasp her hands in his. He pulled away from her, and slid an arm around her waist, holding her close. “Where do you want to go from here?” He asked her, wanting her to set whatever boundaries she wanted. He wanted her in any way she would let him have her.
Katie let out a soft noise of protest when their lips parted. Their eyes met, and she bit her bottom lip to keep herself from diminishing all space between them-yet, again. As his lips attacked her neck, she let a soft appreciative moan as he sucked the skin gently before they pulled away, yet again. She looked at him, her eyes scanning his clear, blue eyes for any and all signs of something. When he spoke, she chewed the inside of her cheek. “That depends.” She murmured, reaching up her free hand. She set her pointer on his bottom lip, tugging it down gently before speaking. “How badly do you want me?” She asked, a smirk tugging at her lips a she kept her slim finger on his full bottom lip.
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No regrets.
Drew was happy that the serious portion of their evening seemed to be forgotten. He did not want to start rehashing old memories and by the looks of it, neither did Katie. It was probably for the better. He moved his lips against Katie’s at a quicker pace once she started to respond. He pressed them harder against hers, becoming more passionate by the second. He really liked how her lips felt as they moved with his own. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he slid his around her waist, pulling her flush against his body. Despite the chilly air, her body was warm and inviting. All of his discomfort and anger was forgotten, and all he could think about was how good he was feeling now holding this beautiful girl against him.
Katie’s body leaned against Drew’s. He tugged at her hips as her arms wrapped around his neck slightly tighter so there was no room between their bodies. He gently moved her body with his as he leaned against the brick wall. She kissed him back, her tongue sliding against his bottom lip, as if she were asking for entrance. This was easy, kissing him and not talking. She was all too glad that they had gotten out of the more intense topic, moving onto something that was considerably more fun. He seemed to be as unwilling as she was to divulge to much, and she knew what it felt like. To lack the essential gene you needed to trust people, that was Katie Matlin’s dysfunction. Among all the perfection that followed her and surrounded her, lingered the simple fact that she didn’t trust people nor did she feel as if she should. The one thing that differed her from everybody else and kept her within an arms reach of perfection.
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