The stud partition wall that separates the kitchen from the rest of her suite is her target; it's only after three deliberate steps to move the pair of them forward that she has Dia's back pressed right up against it, giving her nowhere to turn, no hope of escape.
She counts down from 120 in her head, and goes straight for her clavicle, a line of kisses from the tip of the bone all the way up. When she finally hits the base of her neck, the kisses get a bit longer, more pronounced; she's careful not to leave hickeys, not yet, but she's clearly more deliberate with these as she slowly leaves her kiss trail...
Her hands make their way down just a bit further, to grip at Dia's cheeks as she makes her way up, a soft massage with her thumbs that gains a bit more force as she works her way up.
She has her game plan in mind, a clear strategy. By the time her countdown hits zero, there's no way Dia won't be begging for more.
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The stud partition wall that separates the kitchen from the rest of her suite is her target; it's only after three deliberate steps to move the pair of them forward that she has Dia's back pressed right up against it, giving her nowhere to turn, no hope of escape.
She counts down from 120 in her head, and goes straight for her clavicle, a line of kisses from the tip of the bone all the way up. When she finally hits the base of her neck, the kisses get a bit longer, more pronounced; she's careful not to leave hickeys, not yet, but she's clearly more deliberate with these as she slowly leaves her kiss trail...
Her hands make their way down just a bit further, to grip at Dia's cheeks as she makes her way up, a soft massage with her thumbs that gains a bit more force as she works her way up.
She has her game plan in mind, a clear strategy. By the time her countdown hits zero, there's no way Dia won't be begging for more.