Sark~ With Charlotte<br/><br/>Jarid listened as the chair rocked back and forth. He cradled her in his arms as she talked about her fears. Admitting those deeper feelings she couldn't hide a blush that left her breathless. He noticed her nipples long before she mentioned them.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah," He said as he licked the tip of his finger.<br/><br/>That finger brushed the plateau of her nipple. The flat of the orb. He painted her nipple wet with his finger tip knowing the breeze from the fire place would lightly sweep past it. He licked his finger to paint her other nipple.<br/><br/>"Tell me more," He remarked as though it were natural to find out these things. "What felt the best or was there something he did that you especially liked? Something that made your heart pound?"<br/><br/>