Before she knew it, the familiar figure of the man came rushing back into the house, coming near her once again. Trapping her underneath his embrace once again, his lips finding her's just as quickly. She placed her hands gently on his sculpted face, luring him into the kiss even deeper. Her eager lips were probably evident, while his were the same as the last, agonizingly slow, sensual kisses. There was no doubt that it most definitely excited her in certain areas, but she didn't expect anything further. Yes they've know each other for long, but even then, it's something that comes from the depths of her vulnerability.
His hands maneuver their way slowly on her waist. Before the brunette knew it, she took dominance and walked him over the couch which was facing her coffee table that stood between the two sofas.
Pushing him gently on it and continuing their little make out session, placing herself to straddle him. The feeling of him was noticeable, which gave her confidence. To know she can make him feel this way gratified her immensely.
Her mind was soon lost with her actions, her wants coming over her. She placed her hands on his shoulders, sliding them down to remove his jacket. Maybe she gave him assurance because before she knew it, he flips them over, as the brunette is laid on her back, whilst he hovers over her. He admires her for a while, as he slowly leans it to give her a kiss, moving his lips slowly down from her jaw to her neck.
She gasped at the connection of her heated skin and his wet lips, breathing heavily. "Pa-Paul... I.. think we shou-should finish this.... elsewhere".
He disconnects from her neck, his eyes now firm to her own. She pouts at Paul's disconnection. But he gave a sly smile, and moves his face closer to her own.
"So you admit it? You want me?" He seductively asks. His eyebrow raising questionable. The raspy voice sent tingles down her spin, how could she deny it? She basically hinted it to him.
Nina gulps heavily in response, still regaining the oxygen she needed. "Yes Paul, I do" She breaths outwardly.
He leans in forward even more, his lips brushing her ear as his steady breath is heard clearly.
"I really suck at being a tease" He chuckles huskily. Nina giggles at Paul's attempted to be amusing, which worked fairly well. His hands ran down her thighs, as he again connects his lips to her neck. She moans at both the connections. Hearing a very distant noise ringing in the background. Irritated, the younger one spoke aloud as to what the sudden sound is, asking Paul for reassurance.
"What's that noise? Sounds like a reminder alert" She questions as Paul disconnects his lips from her. He looks straight down at the woman he's hovering over, glancing at her until she finally notices his stare.
"What?" She asks sincerely, her cheeks flustered.
"Wake up Neens" He whispers.
"What?" She questioned
"Wake up"
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"Nina! Get up!" Candice shouts more loudly.
Nina gasps aloud, breathing heavily for oxygen. A thin layer of sweat covered her entire body, she placed the palm of her hand on her forehead, feeling the moist of sweat. Confused and a little rattled, Nina's cheeks started to become a bright shade of red.
"Gosh... Nina, I've been trying to wake you up for the past hour, are you okay? You started panting." The blonde asked in concern for her dear co-star.
"Yeah, I-I-uhh, just a crazy dream that's all" Nina responded back, coming back from what seemed a intense high. Still flustered with the thought of her "wet" dream.
