<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zB1pHVO.jpg?1)<br/>Stonewall | Jackson Stewart (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298984.msg14626760#msg14626760)</div>Jackson's thighs are taut and firm to the touch, her skin perhaps a tad warmer than expected, to Hope's touch.  The flesh yields a bit over toned muscle as she parts her thighs unconsciously and shifts herself closer to Hope, straddling the younger woman's hips with an untowards eagerness.  Her blue eyes flutter wide for a moment as she breaks contact with her mouth, panting slightly as she drinks in the sight of Hope's bared skin, up to her face.  She is simultaneously piqued and aroused by Hope's exposed skin and desperate for more.<br/><br/>She pauses long enough to press closer to Hope's face, her nose alongside Hope's delicate cheek, her eye meeting Hope's lashes, where a blink lets Hope feel Jax's lashes against her cheek.  "Then be hard to get, lass.  Be all ya' wan' and ai'll keep chasin' ye, and I'll find what makes ye flutter and squirm until yu're fully gotten, hard to get or no."  She gives a girlish giggle then, her arms so much weaker than Hope's as they tug the leotard lower to her wrists, and she dips her face to kiss the lovely girl's mouth full and tender, her lips gentle and exploring at first as they tenderly cover, then ease, from Hope's.<br/><br/>Then, her lips return, full and wet and wanton, as her head tilts just a bit and she hungrily seeks more, working her slim lips against Hope's as she suckles Hope's full, bee-stung lower lip between her teeth and gives the most gentle tug before returning for another kiss fuller than before.  Her tongue flits at the sealed gap, inviting Hope's to meet hers, and the fruit and wine adds to the subtle taste of her clean mouth as she gently slips her hands along the exposed tops of Hope's breasts, tracing the arcs made by the full globes of flesh against the constraining fabric, before delving within to scoop them out, to heft them in her hands appreciatively and indulgingly.<br/><br/>At this, Jackson emits a soft gasp of erotic bliss, and Hope can see tell that Jackson's wanton desire is driven far beyond that of simple arousal... the woman is positively peaking, desperate for her... enamored beyond reason.  "Begorah, you may be the loveliest creature I ever did spy," she murmurs between kisses, just before delving her mouth lower to rest it along Hope's breasts for a hungry path of kisses and tender licks over the exposed flesh.