Smidge of smut II (I'd go to the list--but--long story)
by
Now I was in something of a quandry. I had his jeans undone and his obvious attention, but he still had my arm twisted in the uncomfortable position that had me there, knees bent, almost kneeling. I was in no mood to struggle with such an obvious attempt to get me down (a lesser creature might have whimpered at this point, but I'm stronger than I look--and I don't look too weak). Snarling, I pulled my weight down, and sat there, my face at breifs level. Kronos looked down , pleased as I licked my lips in what I hoped was a sensual way, and, again, with my free hand (what a grip he had!)I grabbed the side of his BVD's (yes, tighty-whitey's! WHo knew?)and yanked.
His eyes widened slightly, surprised at my boldness, but at the same time, wanting to chastise me for it. I felt his other hand go back to my hair, fingers ensnarling it, and my neck tightened. Was I going to play that game? If he wanted foreplay, he was going to work for it, or at least let go my arm. I gave a serious yank as I swung myself into a prone position, pulling him on top of me.
(Do I go on?
Posted on Apr 3, 1999, 10:24 PM from IP address 207.103.80.155