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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:37:12 GMT -5
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She shook her head and placed her hand around the bottle, lifting it. "No. I walked." Walking was what she was used to. She'd done it for a lot of years. Right now it was like the last few months never happened. She felt like that girl Stuart found in the bar a few months ago... and that girl felt something for Rollo she'd tried her very best not to
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:37:35 GMT -5
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She had told him that she walked. That meant neither would have to leave a vehicle behind. “Hop on.” he said after he slid on patting behind him. Waiting for her to get on before starting his baby up. How he loved the way she purred…. Once Delilah, had been settled on it didn’t take long to get to his place. There were there in almost a flash. “ We’re here.” he said taking in the smell of the nights air, sliding off his bike and placed out his hand to help her off.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:09:11 GMT -5
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Moving onto the bike, suddenly guilt hit Delilah. Her arms wrapped around Rollo's middle, her right hand wrapping around her left ring finger, the empty space leaving her with an empty feeling inside her. She held her body against him and closed her eyes as she left the vibration beneath her and the delicate purr feel like home to her. The wind in her hair was doing little to sober her tonight, her body was holding onto the toxins that plagued it like this was the punishment it deserved. Once they stopped, she looked up, letting go the best she could as she moved to shift off the bike. It was a nicer part of town that Stuart had been staying in before she got him into her house, that was for sure. She took his hand and slid off, her body moving to press up against him, hand against his cheek and her lips going instantly to his.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:10:08 GMT -5
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He couldn’t know what was going threw her head, but she did as she was told and held on tight as they made their way to his place it was rented already furnished place. It was nice. He wanted a nice place for whenever he located his sister. He helped her off the bike he didn’t want her to fall or anything he didn’t want her to get hurt and knew it was a possibility that things were spinning about for her. She pressed up against him the warmth of her body blocking out the cool nights air against him, her lips inviting his to hers in which he had complied without thinking embracing them lips pulling her closer to him, picking her up and basically carrying her to the doorway. Pressing her up against the door as he searched for the right key never leaving them delicate booze tasting lips. Miming softly into the kiss.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:10:35 GMT -5
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As he lifted her, Delilah's legs wrapped around his body, her lips never leaving his and her nose pulling in sharp bouts of air whenever they were needed. Her heart was beating so hard it was ready to break out of her chest, she could hear her pulse in her ears and there was nothing but him until she hit the door with a gentle gasp into his lips and started trying to rip away his shirt.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:10:58 GMT -5
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She seriously seemed to fit between his body and the door perfectly. The smell of her was driving him crazy and the keys he had to find them keys, she was tugging at his shirt one hand of his was playing with the keys. The other was snaking its way up under her shirt giving her boob a good squeeze before snaking down to that bum holding her close to him, as he opened the door. Breaking the kiss, he looked into her eyes, catching his own breath his heart beating wildly letting his shirt go wherever, tossing the keys on the floor somewhere and shutting the door, pulling at her shirt so it could disappear too. He wanted her and wanted her bad.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:11:14 GMT -5
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It was like they became a blur of movement, of flying clothes and stolen kisses. Her breathing was already hard under the pressure of their kiss and her hands desperate to release him from his pants. She didn't know why she wanted this as badly as she did, why she felt like her body needed him but it did. She did. Before she knew it, her hands were sliding over his flesh and she knew... There was no going back from here... This was happening.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:11:38 GMT -5
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Clothes had been flying all over the place, he of course was now all hot and bothered and wanted her badly and there was no turning back from this unless she said stop and he’d have to have the worlds longest cold shower. Where her hands slid across his body it made him tingle oh how he loved her soft sweet touches. He wanted to make her scream his name how it had always been like soft sweet music to his ears, he had slid his hands to her bottoms and unfastened the button bringing his lips to hers once again, letting his tongue roll over her lips as he pushed her pants down.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 10:12:02 GMT -5
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She sucked gently on his tongue, mmming against it and moving so that he could get off her pants. "I missed you..." She couldn't help herself and it was the truth. She'd never wanted Rollo as much as she did right now.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 10:12:38 GMT -5
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She had sucked gently on his tongue miming against it and the vibrations just made him want her even more, and he slid those pants away, letting them fall to the ground. “I missed you too more then you know.” he said to groping her ass, and spanking it playfully, before capturing her lips with his own letting his hands roam over her perfectly shaped body, backing her up to the bed room.
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