<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82770.msg3767474#msg3767474">Quote from: taino on 13-10-2010, 05:51:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div align="center">(http://i843.photobucket.com/albums/zz360/aia_taino/Isabellestarter.jpg)<br/><em><span class="bbc_u">~Isabelle~</span></em></div><br/>He kissed her cheek and she smiled, he was charming, that was certain. "There's always something special about serving those that 'need' you." She giggled, softly, and pressed herself tightly to his frame. Her lithe frame craned and curled seductively against his muscled body as she leaned her lips into his ear, eager to remind him of the moment they just shared.<br/><br/>"You served me, when I needed you.." <br/><br/>She purred against his ear, in a sweet, husky, sultry tone. Her hands running down his chest to emphasis on the statement.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Her tone was strangely seductive, and he felt himself get attracted to her because of it. It did not help matters that her hands were teasing his skin upon his chest. She said that he served her when she needed him; something that he found quite satisfying. However, as she continued to tease him, he found himself believing that she was not totally satisfied. Her lips were so close to his ear, they almost were touching it. Her body was also so warm against his; he almost felt himself melt because of it. His body was dangerously reacting to all these stimuli; the excitement was too much to bear.<br/><br/>"If I didn't know any better," he said a bit nervously, trying to tease, "I would say that you want a bit more serving." Almost against his will, he added, "I'd be glad to give you another serving."