<ul><span style="font-family: New Times Roman;">While she held him firmly, Solas angled his head the right position to capture her lips once more - playfully this time as passion made him shiver, sending a quiver through his stiff body. A quiver so deep that he lost his breath for a moment as her tongue came to brush against his own.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"stay..."</span></span><br/><br/>Hands caressing her hot flesh, the man broke the kiss to gaze into her bright blue pearls. <span style="color: #BFBF80"><span style="font-style: italic">''What, have you done to me? I need you, I want you, Millicient.''</span></span> He whispered and closed his eyelids. Solas slightly parted his lips and his tongue slipped slowly between them to tease the female's mouth in slow, sensual strokes and kisses as he drew back a few inches to unbutton the thin black material which covered his chest. <br/><br/>One hand slipped beneath the hem of her shirt and swept over the woman's waist, making its way up to her left breast. Fingertips brushed against the hardened peak of her nipple while his other hand came to rest on the smooth curve of her buttocks, pulling her to him again. <br/><br/>Planting painfully slow feather light kisses on her lips and neck, the tip of his tongue flicked out to taste the warmth of her skin, and with a swift movement of his hands on her buttocks, he lifted her up, allowing her legs to wrap around his waist to take them to the couch. The sudden, sensual collision elicited a deep gasp from the man and the woman should feel by now his hardened, unconcealed passion.</span></ul>