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Post by West Matthews on Jul 10, 2007 20:27:24 GMT -5
West nodded as they headed up to her room. 241...hed seen those rooms before, nice views. He led her up grinning as he finally found her door. "Got your key?"he asked. These doors could be real pains in the asses. THey werent real keys they were like cardboard keys, real fancy dancy. He thought it was retarted, there were so many ways you could ruin a key and then youd have to barge yoru way throughyour door. NOt fun.
he waited for her to open the door before lifting her up in his arms and carying her over, kicing the door closed as he kissed her, he nearly fell twice as he made his way oveer to her bed, but finally he felt his knees hit it and he fell forward, her under him as he continued to kiss her and taste her sweetness.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 10, 2007 20:35:48 GMT -5
She opened to him more, feeling the softness of the bed beneath her, the weight of his hard body on top of her. Her mouth became more insistent on his, nipping at his bottom lip. This was beyond madness for her but she had decided somewhere between pulling out her key and him carrying over here that she didn't really give a damn. All she wanted was West.
Her hand slid down to find the hem of his shirt, her fingers sliding up underneath, playing across hot skin. She traced the outline of his muscles, pushing the material up as she went, nails biting slightly as she struggled to pull him closer. Her legs tangled with his, the need for him overpowering. She didn't want to think about what morning might bring...didn't want to think about if this was wrong or right, she only wanted to be with this man.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 10, 2007 21:05:11 GMT -5
His own hands were roaming expertly, finding the hem of her shirt and slowly slippig it up, his fingers running over her bared skin lightly feelign goosebumps rise at his touch. He smirked a bit against her lips before pullig back and pulling the rest of her top off. She lay there in her bra and she was beautiful. "Hmm..."He looked down at her his fingers running over her, but just barely. IT was like a breath over her skin.
He grazed the edge of her bra at the tops of her breasts. He licked his lips and bent down agin his tongue then following the edge of the bra dipping his tongue ito the valley of her breatss before his fingers found the clasps in the back and unclipped it. THe bra fell forward and he rmoved it from her body, freeing her beautifully perfect mounds. He cupped one in his hand, feeling its softness. With a sound that was a cross between a growl and a groan he dipped his head his lips tugging at her hardening nipple.
He thoroughly pleased that one befoer moving on to the next, his other hadn running down her side to cup her hip before coming back up to claim her rlipps.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 17, 2007 19:19:29 GMT -5
She arched into his touch, the coolness of the room forgotten against her skin as his mouth pleasured her. A low moan sounded somewhere deep in her chest and she buried her fingers into his hair. Just this simple touch was driving her mad, just this simple caress that from other man would have barely incited a reaction was causing shivers of pleasure to dance down her spine. Her nails dug into the material of his shirt as he pulled the cloth of her bra away, a soft blush touching her skin as he growled down at her before lowering his head and pleasuring her nipples.
"West..." His named sounded as a whisper from her lips as she yanked o the thin material that separated them and pulled his shirt over his head. She hissed with pleasure as his skin brushed against hers, needing that connection more than she ever could have imagined. "West..." She couldn't seem to help herself...the need to say his name as his hands slid over her body.
Her fingers trailed down over firm, muscular abs and found the waistband of his shorts. Long, slender fingers traced the line of skin that surrounded them as she tilted her head and whimpered slightly. Using her the hand still tangled in West's hair she pulled him up for another heated kiss, wanting his taste filling her mouth once again.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 17, 2007 19:53:29 GMT -5
Her touch, her taste, it was more then he could have ever imagined, ever thought could be in one woman. They d jsut met, she was a stranger, for the most part, and yet she sent the most intense feelings through his viens. She pulled him up for another kiss and he obeyed his mouth hot on hers as he kissed her, wanting to take her all.
his hands moved over her yet agian not able to get enough of the feel o fher soft skin beneath him. He let his hands moved down to the waist of her bottoms finding the button and undoing them, his hands liding over her hips as he pushed them down over them and dot her knees, hooking his foot and pushing them the rest of the way down, his hand coming up to caress heer legs as he continued to kiss her.
Finally he pressed his palm between her legs, through her underwear and stroked her softly hist ongue playing with heres as he did so.
(that was awful im sorry))
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 17, 2007 20:11:54 GMT -5
She lifted her hips to aid the removing of her skirt, a soft gasp escaping past her lips at the feel of his hands on the skin of her thighs. This was amazing, they were strangers but Daisy felt so connected to him in that moment it was like they'd known each other for a lifetime. She squirmed underneath of him, wanting more...needing more. She thumbed open the button on his shirts, slid down the zipper and then hooked her hands inside to drag the material down over his thighs.
Her senses whirled as his palm pressed into her, fingers stroking. She saw stars and was certain there had been nothing that felt as good as lying here allowing West to touch her did. With a concerted effort she slid her hand down and pressed her hand against his hardness in his boxers, stroking gently. Her blue eyes flashed, finding his dark ones and holding his gaze for a moment, transfixed.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 18, 2007 22:40:45 GMT -5
She felt so good, she did everything so right. it was amazing how this was when theyd known an dtalkd to each othe for such a short period. Hed been with several women, but never like this, it had never felt this way, this was so new. HE groaned deep in his throat as he pressed himself against her hand.
"Daisy..'He said, on a moan as he kissed her, agian, before pulling back his eyes finding her blue ones, "your beautiful"He said agian, and then bent to take one of her hardned nipples in his mouth, suching gently at it, twirling his tongue around it and then moving to the other. She felt so warm and soft as he touched her, his fingers slipping along the edge of her underwear and then between her folds to stroke her clit, as his tongue pleased her breast.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 22, 2007 15:16:47 GMT -5
"West..." She sucked in a breath, arching her back off of the bed as his fingers stroked her. Her body was crying out for him, longing for this man that she'd only just met but couldn't get enough of. Slipping her hands inside of his boxers, she pushed the thin material down over his hips, caressing the skin of his ass with soft touches as she did. Fingers trailed around until she could wrap her hand around his hardened cock, stroking it forcefully as she writhed beneath him.
"I want..." She moaned, biting her lower lip as she ground her hips into West's hand, needing more than he was giving her. "Please..." She had no idea where this desperate desire or need for West came from, only that she wanted to feel him. Lifting a leg she wrapped it around his waist and used it to pull him closer, hoping he'd understand.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 22, 2007 16:22:41 GMT -5
he groaned loadly as she arched to his hands, wanting more. God how he wanted more himself. He moved his hand putting them to her hips to raise them a bit before plunging deeply inside her, "daisy... God"He groaned at the feel of her around him. She was warm and wet. and she felt so good.
He started to move inside o her his mouth taking over hers as he kissed her passionately.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 22, 2007 16:26:37 GMT -5
He felt better than she ever would have imagined, moving inside of her. Sensations spiraled through her body, so overwhelming that she was certain she'd never find herself ever again. Her fingers threaded into his hair, pulling at the dark strands, nails digging into his scalp as a muffled moan escaped past her lips and lost itself in his mouth. She pulled both of her legs up to wrap them around his waist, arching her hips to meet his, wanting to take him deeper.
"West...how...West..." She didn't know what she was saying, only knew that she wished she could exist in the moment forever as she tasted him on her tongue.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 22, 2007 16:38:32 GMT -5
He pressed deeper and deeper into her as they continued on the feel of her hands at his scalp a good pain as he pulled her up sitting up with her to bring her closer their chests pressed together as his mouth moved to her neck. He couldnt get enough of her, She was a stranger to him and he to her and yet they had a chemistry that was beyond anything. IT was amazing and there was no way he could expain it. He never beleived in stuff liek this, that had died when his parents had been murdered, but now he couldnt deny it. IT was right here in his arms.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 22, 2007 16:44:12 GMT -5
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him hard, yearning for completion that she knew was only moments away. Her teeth scraped against the skin of his neck, lower across his collarbone and then up to take his earlobe between her teeth. She sucked on it, continuing to move her hips over top of him, groaning with pleasure as he hit that sensitive spot inside of her.
"West..." She murmured, wishing she could understand why she felt so connected to him. Why she knew with absolute certainty that this went beyond just sex. "I'm so close..."
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 22, 2007 16:55:49 GMT -5
He was close himself with eher teeth moving on him. Christ he couldnt holdon any longer and to hear her say she was close as well, he wnated t bring her over. Her eached downt between them to stroke her as he thrust deep inside of her "God daisy'H siad, and as he felt himself start to go over he moved his hand away from her to gather her to im his mouth crushing over hers as his deeps became harder as hecame inside her.
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Post by Daisy O'Connor on Jul 22, 2007 17:00:41 GMT -5
"West....oh god...West..." Daisy cried out as her head fell back when he stroked her. Her world went hazy as she felt her orgasm rip through her and felt his mouth coming down on hers. She clung to him, seeing stars as the world spun beneath her in the pure emotion of that singular moment. When she was finished she collapsed bonelessly against him, her head buried in his shoulder and she struggled to catch her breath.
She wondered if she had imagined it, the pure pleasure that had assaulted her body when he was with her. She wondered if he had felt the same things that she had...but was to afraid to ask. So instead she turned her head and nuzzled her face into his neck, breathing in his scent.
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Post by West Matthews on Jul 22, 2007 17:10:19 GMT -5
"mm... who knew a day at the bar would be so.. eventful"He smirked as he fell to the bed with her, pulling her close to him and reaching down to pull the sheet over them. He would leave in the early morning. That was best, it was already morning, but once she fell asleep he would go.
"Why dont you get some sleep,"he said, "Im exhausted myself"he ran a finger lazily up her back and down again. She wouldnt be offended, if she came to ask he could say he had things to do. She wouldnt know. Besides he needed to get back to his place and get a shower and get dressed.
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