[Derek Anderson] It was a cloudy and cool evening in Chicago, people were leaving Chinatown as most stores were closing. Some were heading toward restaurants for a late dinner, but mostly, people were disapearing toward their home. Not many individuals wanted to be caught outside in Chinatown after a certain hour. It was still a few hours form that time, but since the weather wasn’t that great, it quickened the process.
One man was in no hurry to leave Chinatown, in fact, he couldn’t leave it yet. He was standing in front of a building,tall, muscular, handsome, wearing dark pants, white shirt, black tie and a trench coat. He had been inside earlier, to check the scene, talk to witnesses. A theft had occured there and now, he was left ot find the motive and who would have done so. The object stolen was almost insignificant. An old coin, worth maybe a few hundred dollars, by far not the most expensive thing in the appartment it was taken from, yet it was the only thing missing.
He passed a hand in his hair, looking perplexed.
[Marni] There are others that are in no hurry at all to leave Chinatown. Ray is working late, and she’s already checked in with the bean and nanny, which means a few more hours to herself – so to speak. There’s a police scene, and a missing coin, and a perplexed looking detective standing outside.
And nearby – a sneaky little ragabash, sitting atop a dumpster, her feet swinging, heels striking the metal side of the dumpster with a muted sound as she watches. She’s eating (of course she is) long noodles out of a takeout container with chopsticks as the wind plays havoc with her curls.
She chews, swallows, and chuckles. “You look confused, Detective.”
[Derek Anderson] He turn his head and look at Marni, a smiel on his lips when he recognized her “Yeah, I am. I wasn’t sure about the color scheme of this place. I was wondering if it wouldn’t look better a bright blue and purple” Of course it would look a lot worst in those clors, but that was the point of the comment after all.
He moved closer to her “Hello Marni, looking good as usual. What brings you in Chinatown tonight?”
It was easy enough to know what brought him here. “And how have you been?” he seemed pleased to see her. She was easy on the eyes, it helped of course, but mainly it was because he thoguht she was pretty funny and charming to be around.
[Marni] She snorts, amused, that same easy grin playing about her lips as she watches him move closer to her. she doesn’t bother hiding the way her gaze takes him in – top of his head to the tips of his toes and back again – as she takes another bite. She chews contemplatively as she watches him, her heel still thumping against the metal under her, idly.
“dinner.” What brought her hear. Mainly. Possibly. One can never tell with the ragabash, after all…
She dimples into a winning smile as she offers him the takeout container, to share if he wants too. Of course, it doesn’t smell quite right, like it’s been in the fridge a little too long, (and really, her baby daddy is rich, why on earth does she dumpster dive?!) but she offers none the less. She is a streetrat. It’s what they do.
“Good, good. Just wandering around, picking up dinner, conversation, detectives next to dumpsters, that kinda thing… you?”
Incorrigible, Marni.
[Derek Anderson] He smield at her gaze. She wasn’t the forst woman to look at him that way, nor will she be the last, at least, as lnog as he stay in shape. He look at the offered food, smelled it and shook his head slightly, declining the offer
“If you came for dinner here, you should get yourself something fresher” He grin slightly
“Maybe we should get something to eat and walk while we do so. As for what brought me here, I thought it was evident, to be picked up by a sexy No moon of course”He smiled at her “Seriously, it’s a case I”m worknig on. Missing old coin and all that”
He offer his big hand to her so he could help her odwn hte dumpser. She didn’t need the help, he knew that, but he offered nonetheless.
[Marni] “Your lucky its me and not Roman then, ain’tcha.” She grins at him, and slips her small hand into his, and hops to the cement alley floor lightly, soundless as a cat.
“As for something fresher, they ain’t get much fresher than me, but if your buyin, I’m eatin.” True to her tribe, she never turns down a free meal. Ever.
She arches a brow… “Missing old coin, hm? do tell….” there’s a gleam in her dark eyes at the thought of something shiny gone missing… pure mischief, perhaps, or maybe she knows something. More likely the former.
[Derek Anderson] He chuckled “Yeah, thoigh if it had been Sarita, I wouldn’t have complained.”He grin “I’m really glad to see you, I enjoyed our conversation the other night” They had met in the park and had gotten along well easilly enough. Still holding her hand, he brought her closer to him, her curvy body slightly pressed against his hard and well defined one as he lean, tilting his head to smell her
“You’re right, you’re really fresh and smell quite lovely”He said with a smile, letting go of her hand only if she wanted it back. Either way, he started to walk with her “The coin is old, confederation time, valuable but not as much as some of the jewelry or the tv that was in the appartment. So I have to figure out why this was taken, so I can find myself some suspects. Right now, we have nothing”
He shook his head slightly. It wasn’t gonig to be easy, but he was pretty good at his job. He’ll figure it out.
[Marni] He pulls her against him, and she allows it, the heat of her body melting against his as she tips her head to allow him to pull the scent off the skin of her neck… she isn’t very tall, isn’t very thin, but is curvy in all the right places as she fits her body against his as if she belongs there, as if she has every right to public displays of sniffing…
She smiles, and looks up at him through her lashes, the tip of her tongue running over her lips, lightly, as she chuckles…”Ya ain’t so bad yourself, Detective…”
He starts to walk, and she falls into step with him, listening as he speaks about the case. She keeps her hand in his for a moment, but then her extreme energy takes hold, and she starts to walk along th edge of the curb, up on random benches, down again… so on and so forth. She’s as bad as a child, sometimes…
“Weird. I like old coins. Didn’t take this one, though – can put the word out an’ see if anythin’ pops up if ya wanna…”
[Derek Anderson] “I do try to please”He said, looking into her eyes when she told him he didn’t smell too bad.
He let her go easilly when she move away from him, his hand going into his pocket. He watched her, amused as she beaved like a kid. “Well not everyone brag about having old coins. And I”m glad you aren’t the one who took it. Would look bad if I came back with it and no on got arrested you know”
He smiled at her “And thanks for putting the word out. Might make my job a lot easier. If it pans out, I guess I’ll have to keep buying you meals. Or any request that you have, any possible and logical request that is”
He looked ahead “Fell liek Chinese or should we head out of C Townand get something else to eat?”
[Marni] “I’ll toss it to th’ chain later tonight.” Ah, the infamous barking chain – the way Bone Gnawers seem to know everything and anything important. She laughs when he suggests she might have been the one that took it, and shrugs her shoulders. “Ain’t strip searched me yet.. maybe I did…” She winks at him, and spins around a lamp post briefly, before she looks up at the El, and back at Derek, seeming to contemplate something…
Instead, she says this… “I ain’t take it, no. I like shiny things – not busted up gross old coins. How athletic are you…”
She’s looking at the train again, and back at him, a dare written in her gaze, as yet unclarified….
[Derek Anderson] He grin at her “I tought it was more polite to buy you dinner before stripping you for a search. I”m a gentleman after all” He smiled “And i believe you when you say you didn’t take it. I od liek the idea of a strp search though”
He raised a brow at her question “I’m ok athletic, considering I didn’t buy that body at Wall-Mart. What do you have in mind?” He said with a grin. He had a feeling the Gnawer had something crazy in mind. Well it jsut happens that he was ok with crazy and manged to do it well.
“What’s in it for me if I go along your plan?”
[Marni] She grins at that, and nods. What’s in it for him? “Perhaps that strip search.”
Then she winks, and skips a few steps ahead, before turning around and arching a brow at him. “Ya still get t’buy dinner after…” A beat, and a devilish grin as she doesn’t say after… what… exactly. “Try and keep up….”
and then she takes off running… keeping her stride measured enough that he can keep up, for sure, though it’s almost guaranteed that she’s faster, stronger than him. She heads straight toward the stairs for the El train – making it look exactly like she’s trying to get away from the Detective, even when she’s letting him keep up…
There are three flights of stairs up to the oncoming train – and Marni’s watching them, the people, the train itself. She takes the first two flights, turning to make sure he’s there, then makes sure he sees her hopping up to the railing, grabbing the edge of the metal ceiling, and pulling herself atop that, to run along the top of the station – her footsteps rattling to those underneath…
It looks for all the world like she plans to jump onto the train….
[Derek Anderson] He raised a brow at the strip search comment then he just smiled. The Ragabash was a tease and even though he didn’t think the stripping would happen, things should get pretty interesting nonethless. He start running after her, keeping up fairly easilly. His strides were lnoger, and he was very agile for a man his size.
They look liek they’re chasing each other and when she jump over the railing..then it’s definatly a The Fugitive moment. Was she really thinking about jumping on that train? Was he really going to do the same if she did. Well he knew the answer to both questions and it was yes..they would.
His adrenaline level was higher, his senses sharper. He was more aware of his surroundings and well once she had jumped, he will have t time his well. There would be no second chances for him.
[Marni] She turns to make sure he makes it to the roof, even as the security guard downstairs starts yelling for them to get down off of there RIGHT NOW, NOW YOU HEAR ME and she’s laughing, taking her place at one end of the roof, where the train will hit first….
The train slows, getting ready to stop so that people can get on, get off – or, in their case – jump the hell on…. “You got less than two minutes – GO.”
She sends him first, while the train is stopped… resting lightly on her toes, ready to make a run for it… “get on, find a hand hold, and Hang on. MOVE!” She doesn’t jump yet… He wouldn’t get a second chance – she wants to make sure he makes it and she doesn’t have to rescue him, first…
[Derek Anderson] He smirked at the guard. If he only knew what both of them really were. A cop and a 9 foot mythical creature. That would make his night. His attention was on the train and Marni tell him to go first, while it’s stopped. He had a feeling with another Garou she’d have gone first and while it was moving. But he was kin thus more breakable
“Aren’t you gallant milady” He say with a grin and without much more hesitation, he jumped. He was either very brave or a fool, maybe both, but he did it, finding a good graps so he could hold on firmly
(And a jumping on the train roll)
Dice Rolled:[ 6 d10 ] 1, 4, 4, 6, 8, 9 (Success x 3 at target 6) [WP]
[Marni] [Does she, or doesn’t she? YOU ARE A WHORE KAHSEENO! YOU KNOW SHE CAN!]
Dice Rolled:[ 6 d10 ] 1, 4, 4, 5, 5, 7 (Success x 3 at target 5) [WP]
[Marni] She watches, making sure he makes it, and then she waits. And waits. And the train starts to move, and she takes off – and while the car is gathering speed, and the security guard is screaming, she makes the leap and lands perfectly on the roof of the train, sinking to a graceful crouch, her hand finding a handhold without even seeing to look for one.
She grins at him, and winks as the train picks up speed. She slides along the top of the car, working her way toward him, sliding up along him and then over him, pressing him down flat against the top of the train with her curvy little body, yelling to be heard over the wind and noise of the train..
“Tunnel! Stay down!”
[Derek Anderson] He had managed to time his jump well and landed easill on the car. He found something ot hold on and did as the train started moving. He turn his head and watched her, having guessed right that the little BG wouldn’t want to jump on an immobile train. She jumped and lend liek he expected her to. Pretty gracefully.
She make her way to him as the wind whip his face, ther speed of the train threathening to make him lose his grip, but he hold on. msucles bulging under his clothes, the veins showing up. She press him down and warm him about the tunnel and he stay down. He had no intention to tempt fate more than he has right now.
Though he did turn his head to look at her with a grin “You did all this so you could press yourself against me? There are easier ways to do that you know”He say, teasing her
[Marni] She just grins at him, completely unrepentant, as she presses tight against him, tucking her head against his shoulder as what little light there is at night disappears under the tunnel. Her breath is warm against his neck, her body near burning against his as adrenalin pumps through them…
His muscles bulge, as do hers, as they hold on, and when the tunnel ends, she lifts her head, winks at him, and then she carefully lifts her torso, hooks her feet into some little nook, and sits back on her heels, spreads her arms wide, and lets the wind beat her, push her back, her smile near beautific in the perfect moment of windblown speed…
[Derek Anderson] He didn’t mind her body against his, she felt quite good though they have too many layers of clothes to truly appreciate the moment. He felt her breath against his skin and smiled some more. It send little shivers down his spine.
He watches her shift position, crouching on top of the train. He secured himself so he could look forward easilly, his tie flipping in the wind, but he didn’t dare do what she did. Mostly because if he did, he would probably get blown away. He wondered how someone so light didn’t get blown by the force of the wind. He glaced at her, rady to reach for her if something happened.
She knew her thing but, a msitaker could always happen.
[Marni] She forces her head back up, and smiles at him, brightly, loving every single moment that they’re beaten and buffered by the wind, the tenuous hold she has on the train, feeling alive as she never does any other time in her life… This is what she lives for, what she loves… the thrill, the danger, the full on insanity of what she’s doing, what she’s doing with him.
She nods forward, and lifts a hand to point to the station coming up. She winks.. “ready? Get up when it slows, jump when it stops – One shot, no hesitation!”
Hesitation is what kills. The flight – well that’s what thrills….
[Derek Anderson] He grinned as he watched her looking so happy. He was having fun himself. Living a boring life had never been for him. If he was to hang with huge hairy beasts, he had to be tough and slightly crazy. She tell him that he had to get up when the train slows and jump when it stopped. He was ready.
The train slowed and he managed to get up then once it stopped, he didn’t wait, just jmuped down, landing in an easy crouch. He got up, waited for her to jump and hten offered his hand to her again “You sure know how to show a man a good time”
He grinned at her.
[Marni] He waits for her… and she waits… counting down mentally, crouched and ready. The train starts to move.. three… two… one… and she runs along the top of the car as it gathers speed and then at the last possible moment, she jumps…
and lands lightly, laughing out loud as he offers her his hand. She takes it – and winks. “I aim to please. But we ain’t in the clear yet – here they come!”
The security guards are yelling, having been called by the irate guard from their last stop, and she grabs his hand and pulls him into a run… “At the edge, crouch, grab, swing under, and run – meet you down the block!”
She’s laughing as she does exactly what she says, hits the end of the roof, grabs the edge, and swings over and in into the stairwell, calling out as she does so. “hey hey JOE! Whaddoya know?” Taunting the guard as she gets them to chase her, first, as she hightails it to the street, and down the block…”
[Derek Anderson] He shook his head at her as she take him running. he could have flashed his badge, invented a bgus story and the could’ve have been on their way. But it wasn’t what the Ragabash had in mind so he followed her lead, he move with grace and ease, then once down in the streets, he ran, using a few detours before reaching their rendez vous point.
The man knew his knew city, maybe even better than the guards. He had spent a lot of time learning every little alleys that the city had, so he could take shortcuts if he needed to catch a perp or if he needed an edge ot get away from the badder monsters.
He lost his guards, being in a much better shape than they were. inally, he walked the rest of the distance to where Marni wanted them to meet, his breath slowing down.
[Marni] Sure, he could have invented a story, flashed his badge, made something real of their little game – but thats not how she rolls. She disappears, and reappears, and when he makes it to their rendezvous point, she is already there, laying on the seat of a bus bench on her back, one leg bent, the other swinging along the dirty street as she waits, breathing easily.
She peeks up at him, and grins… “So, how bout that strip search….” She winks at him, and chuckles. “Or dinner. There’s a diner down the way…”
[Derek Anderson] He smiloed when he saw her then grinned at her words. He leaned forward, hands on each side of her, on the back of the bench “Well, that depends…how soon do you want to eat? Because searches can be long a tedious. I’m a thourough man. So you pick. Beside, might be a good thing not to do that search in the streets, might have to find a”place”
He smiled, looknig into her eyes, his fae pretty close to her “So, ladie’s choice tonight”
[Marni] He leans forward, and she smiles that little devilish smile, her brow arching toward her curls as he promises to be thorough, and she licks her lips with a soft sound…
Then winks. “Dinner. Then possibly we’ll think a place where ya’ll have the privacy ya need…”
She leans forward, closing the distance, and breathing against his lips teasingly… “Feed me…”
[Derek Anderson] He smiled and let his lips brush hers before saying “Anything you wish for”
He slowly pulled away, not kissing her, not yet. She was a tease and he could tease back. He wanted her, after an even like this with a beautiful woman, his body was still full of adrenaline and list, especially since they teased each other. He doubted he will sleep with her since she had a mate…but it seem they might do quite a few things that blurred the line. BNot that he’ll complain if they go the distance.
Smiling to her, he tok her hand and walked with her toward the dinner she mentioned, opening the door ofr her and lettng her chose a place to sit.
[Marni] Ooooooooooh she was very familiar with blurring lines. She’d have to confess her transgressions later, and likely it’ll end up in a very hot evening for her and her mate… For now, though, she smiles under the brush of his lips, far from a proper kiss, and lets him pull her to her feet, keeping her hand in hers as they enter the diner.
She’s a regular here – as told by the nod from the greasy looking cook, the tired waitress. She moves toward the back of the little dive, pulling him alonjg with her, until she slides into a booth, and slouches comfortably. “They have the BEST chocolate shakes here… ”
because THATS why she’s pulled him to a dark corner in a darker diner…
[Derek Anderson] He followed her and sat in the booth, watching her with a grin “Oh really, chocolate shakes?” He was amused as he had noticed that the booth offered some privacy. He wondered how far the playful Garou will go. That almsot more than anything else was what kept him with her. Of course, seeing her without clothes and searching her will be definatly enjoyable. But the waiting, the wondering was extremely exciting.
He tilted his head “I mgiht have a haburger and fries to go with that hsake, how about you?” He ask, looking into her eyes,
[Marni] He probably wouldn’t be shocked to find out just how playful she could be, just how far shes gone in diners just like this, in alleyways, in a cardboard box or two, in a hot tub, in a pool, on a desk… so on and so forth. She has never been shy, not at all. She watches him and nods, with a chuckle. “Definitely a burger, and fries. with bacon.”
She props her foot on his seat, between his legs, deliberately invading his space… Her brow arches, slightly, as she nudges his inner thigh with her ankle, teasingly.
“So, what did you think of your train ride…”
[Derek Anderson] He smiled when he felt her foot between his legs, not moving away from it, maybe moving slightly closer so she could have an easier access to everything. He wasn’t a shy man, and he certainly had no trouble being with her.
He grinned at her question “It was fun, really fun. It’s been a while since I’ve done something like that. I wouldn’t mind doing it again..though I have to confess it put me always in a strip search mood”
He smiled, he doubt she’d mind that if they do this stunt again.
[Marni] She grins at him, wicked delight shining in her gaze as she smooths her foot against him, propping her other foot along his hip, and nods. “It’s better on the subways at home. We’d go in packs, and god – they go so fuckin fast… it’s amazing… always have the BEST sex ever after….”
Incorrigible, this little gnawer that could, does, would, has….
and will again.
She stretches back, her foot sliding along his leg, as she peels out of her light jacket, her t-shirt tight, pulling against her ample breasts as she moves. She, apparently, is not wearing a bra.
[Derek Anderson] He chuckled at her story, one hand moving to caress her calf, pulling up her pants a little. “Well I doubt I could do that on the subway, btu I wouldn’t mind being at the end line” He say with a playful smirk.
His eyes moved to er breasts, looking beautiful under that shirt, without a bra no less “You are one stunning woman, you know that?” He tells her as his hand caress her skin, massage her calf. She was turning him on, she could sense it. He didn’t mind, they were having fun.
[Marni] “So I’ve been told… a time or two.” She grins, and then looks up as the waitress comes over to take their order. “The norm, Raylene. Thank ya…”
The waitress snaps her gum, and nods, and doesnt bother to write it down. She looks at Derek expectantly, as Marni lets a little sigh loose as he touches her calf, as his hand slides along her skin… she watches the waitress, and when Raylenes attention is on Derek, she reaches up under her shirt and tweaks both her nipples, which harden instantly as she arches her back into her hands…
Then looks innocent as he makes his order…
[Derek Anderson] He smiled at her when she ordered, his strong fingers working on her calf. Then the waitress attention is on him and he smiled “I’ll have a cheeseburger with” Marni pinches her nippels and leave them hard under the shirt looking fucking sexy he had to admit
“ahem..fries” He said trying to focus on the waitress “Oh and a chocolate shake”He add with a grin.
When the woman was away, his eyes moves to those breasts, his other hand moving ot caress Marni’s calf even more “You’re an incredible tease”
[Marni] Her grin is triumphant as he briefly loses his focus, and her gaze is devilish and unrepentant as the waitress walks away, and his fingers work along her calf, sliding along her skin… She nods, slightly with a chuckle.
“Been told that, too… but I ain’t hear ya complainin, none….” The waitress gone, in the shadows of the booth, she teases her breasts again, catching her breath slightly as she tweaks them, teasing herself as much as him…
“Nope, no coin here…”
[Derek Anderson] He smiled at her “I doubt you’ll here me complain”
His eyes were on her breasts as she tease herself, his sex hard in his pants. Yes, she was really a tease and it worked really well
“Well I can’t take your word ofr it, I have to check myself, same for insertions..I have to make sure” he grin at her “Why don’t you come over here?”
[Marni] She grins at him, and arches a brow. “You know I’ve a mate, right?”
She doesn’t move. Not yet, and the jury is still out on whether she will or not… but her fingers, oh those fingers… they do the walking, the talking.. sliding over her skin, teasing herself, before she slides them lower, beneath the table, her leg tensing as she slips her fingers under denim…
…and finds herself wet… her voice a soft moan as she curls into her own touch….
[Derek Anderson] His fingers work some more on her calf, moving up as she touches herself, his eyes captivated “I know you do. You did agree to a strip search though” He grin slightly “Don’t want to do anything you’d regret but..let’s say that I’m more than willing to do ther search properly”
He watch her “Your call, you’re the one with a mate, your rules”
[Marni] She grins, wickedly, before she bites her lower lip, letting him watch her, forgetting he’s watching her all the same as she works her fingers under her jeans, her hips curling into her own touch, her breath catching as she slides them deep – teasing him, just as much as she teases herself..
“I’m sure you are…. willing that is.” Which she discovers with the slide of her foot against his length, her moan soft, carrying just enough for him to hear….
A moment, later, she pulls her hand free, slides from her seat only to join him in his, sliding a shapely thigh over his lap and settling to sit there, her back pressed against the table as she curls her hips against his length…
“Search away…”
[Derek Anderson] Oh yes, he wanted her badly now, as she pleasure herself. She move to sit on him, her crotch pressing against his and she could feel his lengh, and how hard he was. His hands reach up under her shirt when she offers him to search away. Big strong hands finds ample, soft breasts. He caress, fondle, massage them, thumbs rubbing those hard nipples.
His lips moves closer to hers “Am I allowed to use any tool I want to perform that search?” He breathe against her neck, moving to her jawline, nibbling slightly, lips brushing hers, tongue teasing her upper lip. He had quite a few things he wanted to do to her so he was sure she didn’t have the coin.
[Marni] She arches into his hands with a soft moan, her hips curled against his as she reaches between them to find his length, sliding her small fingers against him as he teases her…
He murmurs, and she smiles against his lips, her chuckle soft… “Whatever it takes to be thorough….”
In for a penny, in for a pound….
[Derek Anderson] He grinned “Good”His lips press against hers, kissing her softly at first, then part as his tongue move in her mouth, seeking hers, just ot be sure nothing was hidden in her mouth. Her teasing with her little finger felt good. His hands caressed her breasts, looking everywhere under her shirt, double checking her breasts longer.
His mouth broke the kiss for a moment, mopving ot her ear “We might need somewhere a little more private ofr the rest of the inspection. I might need my eyes, fingers and something else to compeltly search your lower body. Not sure the waitress want to witness all that”
He said it as if he didn’t really mind continuing what they were doing here.
[Marni] She melts into his kiss, her lips parting under his search, her body trembling lightly against his in anticipation even as he searches under her shirt for that silly little coin… she tips her head as he murmurs across her ear, her hips curling against his eagerly…
She nods, slightly, and grins at him, as she pulls away and slips from the booth, and heads toward the back bathroom, winking over her shoulder at him as she does so….
[Derek Anderson] He wait just for a moment before joining her in the bathroom. His hands moved to her hips, bringing her to him, pressing her small body against his, his lips finding hers quickly. He kiss her fiercely, passionatly, hands lifting her shirt over her breasts then undoing her pants.
His hands reached under, caressing her curvy ass, moving to tease her wet sex, rubbing her clit. He let her play with him if she felt like it, before pulling her pants odwn some more, kneeling, looking at her sex before kissing it, then let his tongue start to work on her, licking her labias, teasing her clit.
[Marni] He pulls her against him, and she tugs at his clothing, intent on searching his skin as he does her own, having made her decision when she slipped into his side of the booth – she does not turn back now. She lets him push her back against the brick wall, her body thudding agianst it even as he tugs her shirt off and she tosses it to the side, unbuttoning his shirt, and then sliding her hands into his pants, stroking his length with a soft moan….
He knees before her, and she kicks a leg free of her jeans so that she can hook it over his shoulder, opening herself for his teasing, a hand tangling in his hair, the other teasing her breast as she curls her hip into seeking tongue, teasing lips….
[Derek Anderson] He took his time to tease her, taste her, pleasure her before fingers slid inside her, curled and rubbed her sensitive spot. His tongue went ot her clit, flicking it slowly then faster and faster. After a moment, he ngetly turn her around, fingers still inside her, thumb movign to her clit, while his hand moved to one of her ass cheek and spread it so he could bury his nose, his mouth, his tongue there.
Still movign his fingers on her spot, thumb rubbing her clit faster, his tongue started to work on her tight hole, teasing, wetting it, pushing deep inside.
[Marni] “ohfuckme…” It’s moaned, it’s cried, and she trembles under the assault of his tongue, his fingers, until he turns her around and it intensifies further…. his tongue searching, teasing, his breath hot against her as she holds herself against the wall, her fingers all but digging into the bricks as he reduces her to a trembling, moaning wreck of her confident self…
…she cries out when she cums, her body tensing, before quivering around seeking fingers, his tongue setting off fireworks deep in her core….
[Derek Anderson] Hekeep his fingers inside her, rubbing her faster to keep her cumming, then swiftly pulle them and replace them with his large, hard sex, filling her. One hand moved to her hip,, the other one ot her breasts as he start movign inside her, at a good pace already. He was intent on having her cum multiple time if she was that way.
He bury himself as deep as possible inside her, mouth nibbling her shoulder blade, moving along her neck if offered, if not gonig for her jawline. He was pounding hard and fast. He wanted her to cum again at least once, preerable twice as he wanted to switch position after her next climax.
[Marni] He fucks her – and does so hard, and fast, and she presses back into each thrust her hand against his at her breast, the other reaching between her thighs, teasing herself as he buries himself so deeply within. She hasn’t been with anyone other than Ray for over a year, and this… this is different and raw and rash and…
..she cums again, hard, her body tensing around him, slick inner heat rippling tightly as he thrusts into her… sweat glistening across her shoulders as she cries out, tipping her head to bare her neck for his teasing….
[Derek Anderson] He doesn’t stop there, pulling out of her, turning her around and sliding back in, deep. His strong hanfs reach under her ass, lift her up and pull her down hard on himself as he start fucking her again. His mouth was nibbling the skin of her neck, not leaving marks, just enjoying her. His exposed upper body was starting to be sweaty, his hard sex now throbbing a little as pelasure rose inside him.
He didn’t stop, he wanted her to cum again, hard, screaming as he will fill her with his warm semen. He knew it would probably be a one night thing with her..and he wanted her to remember it.