He chuckled, a bit smugly, but also mockingly, as if he knew her words were hollow.<br/><br/>Nonetheless his arm released her waist and his hands roamed freely over her body, savouring the tightness of her caramal stomach, filling themselves for many long minutes with her breasts before at last one cool steal hand slid through her fiery curls to find her blossom and tease her petals with pussiant skill.  Cool fingers ran smoothly up and down her outer petals, neither too hard nor too soft, coaxing them to bead with dew.  He took her chin in his fingers and turned her to face him.  "Kiss me," he whipsered, breath cool over her pillowy lips.