Don't Even (Coo & Ex)
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				Title: <strong>Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 16:25:33</strong>
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				She sat back in her seat at her table, the music of the small bar seemed to be lulling her.&nbsp; Not quite elevator music at the moment, but just as calming as she let the velvet fabric of the seat caress the skin of her back.&nbsp; The red coctail dress covering decently enough to leave a bit to the imagination.&nbsp; A low back, but full front, and decent length going down to a few inches above her knees, the long sleeves seeming to caress her arms with every move as she took her brandy and drank from her glass.&nbsp; Dear lord, tonight was a slow night for her favorite place to find a nightly man.<br><br>She threw her longish black hair back over her shoulder, exposing the long line of her neck as her baby blue eyes scanned the room.&nbsp; She'd probably be going home alone, tonight, she told herself, looking among the sparse choice of men.&nbsp; A few older men that didn't catch her interest, it was easy to be old and rich, no...&nbsp; She wanted to see someone like her.&nbsp; Young, youthfull, supple flesh under smooth unwrinkled skin, and a bank account that didn't stop at six figures.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 16:47:53</strong>
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				It wouldn't take her long to find that person she was searching for, even if she didn't know he was there. Sam had been keeping to himself all night, more or less just here for the drinks. Lifting up his small glass of scotch to his lips he gave the bar tender a slight smile of satisfaction for his order. Sipping from the glass now he let his body turn, exposing the front of his body unknowingly to the woman in the distance.<br><br>His upper half covered in little more then a plain white tee, fitting to his chest and arms loose enough to sway just a bit, though it still showed that he kept himself in good shape, working out regularly, or maybe he was just blessed with a cut body. Either way, it would be hard to miss. His pants were made of the finest denim, the best thread, and a pure silver button. None of the synthetic crap that goes on clothes these days, no, his were custom made. The stitching all done in a baby blue silk thread to show it off, and catch the eye even more. <br><br>For the moment though he sat there at the bar enjoying his drink, watching some of the people, and giving passing glances to the others. Just enjoying the time he had now away from work, if you could really call owning a multi million dollar electronic company work that is.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:38:32</strong>
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				She slowly sipped her drink, waving away a waiter that asked if she wanted another one.&nbsp; It looked like she was going home tonight.&nbsp; She didn't see what she was looking for.&nbsp; Standing slowly, she smoothed out her dress and placed a hundred on the table to cover her tab and a nice tip for the staff.&nbsp; She slowly walked around her table, her front facing the bar a moment as she picked up her purse.&nbsp; She didn't look up as she shuffled through her purse for the ticket for to give to the valet, finally producing it before heading for the exit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 00:02:12</strong>
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				His eyes fell on the woman as she stood up, seeing her start to shift through her purse he smiled a little. Perhaps he'd end his night early. He knew there were two types of women that came here, those looking for someone to pay their bills, and the ones looking for fun with even money. <br><br>His eyes scanned her fully, taking his time to get every detail about her before he stood up and followed her toward the exit. Drink still in hand, he'd just pay for it tomorrow when he came in for lunch. Never the less, he sipped from that scotch as he came up to her side at the exit, left hand reaching out and resting softly at the small of her back while he spoke.<br><br>"Going so early? Shouldn't tease the men so much, they might get testy."<br><br>He gave a wink to the joke about her early she was leaving, though his jokes often weren't the best.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 02:49:41</strong>
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				She gasped softly as a hand rested against her back, just barely over her rear.&nbsp; She stopped walking and turned, about to tell her offender off, thinking it to be one of the old perverts who thought she was looking for a 'sugar daddy' when she saw it wasn't one of them at all...&nbsp; Oh, no...&nbsp; Just looking at that handsome face, she couldn't help but think she'd let him rest that hand wherever he wanted.&nbsp; She gave him a charming smile that was known to win over any boardroom, playing his words in reply, "I didn't think the testy types were here tonight.&nbsp; I was rather hoping for tasty though."&nbsp; She stepped in front of him, looking him over.&nbsp; T-shirt and jeans.&nbsp; Something that usually wouldn't fly here, save for the daycroud, save she could tell the quality of the clothes.&nbsp; Tailored, custom, and they made him look delicious.&nbsp; She wondered if his tailor did women's clothing as well for a moment.&nbsp; She raised her hand to his wrist that connected to the hand holding his drink, pulling it down so she could smell the drink, "Scotch.&nbsp; I'm a brandy girl myself."&nbsp; She was standing so close, she could feel the heat of his body.&nbsp; She had to admit, her dress wasn't exactly the best for a cool autumn evening, she'd worn it mostly because her personal assistant hadn't managed to pick up her dry cleaning.&nbsp; Though, she did have to say, she did like the way the dress showed her body off without actually showing it off.&nbsp; The red fabric fitting her form perfectly from her own tailor's work, the majority of skin showing that of her back and nicely shaped legs.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 04:33:30</strong>
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				As she turned in her stance his hand was forced to move with her, slipping around to come and rest low on her hip. Fingertips lightly brushing against the fabric of the dress, as if trying to recall it's nature, though in all reality, it was a simple, but effective move to see if she had something on under the thin garment that hid her flesh from his view.<br><br>"Oh? Well in that case, maybe theres a chance tonight will be fun after all."<br><br>He winked with that, then chuckled as she pulled his drink down to smell it. Once she was done it was lifted back to his lips, finishing off the last bit of scotch that was left inside before he sat the glass down on the waiting table next to the door. Luckily he didn't have to move to do it. <br><br>"I have my moments....Hell, sometimes I'll even feel like a cheap beer. Drink choices just come and go."<br><br>He never was a picky person about his drinks, no matter how you look at it, they all come to the same thing. Buzzed, drunk, or falling down. Though he tended to stay toward the feel good buzz area more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 04:53:09</strong>
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				She chuckled at his words and his actions.&nbsp; She wondered if he'd be able to feel the thin lace of her designer thong.&nbsp; The red and black thing wasn't what a good girl wore when she wanted to keep her panties on.&nbsp; "Oh?&nbsp; Sorry to dissapoint you, but cheap isn't usually my choice," she told him.&nbsp; Even when she couldn't afford it, she'd always chosen the best, which was often the most expensive.&nbsp; There were moments, she admitted, when it wasn't.&nbsp; She loved the designs of Nine&amp;West purses and wallets, for example, even though they were cheap things.&nbsp; She'd often have to have her shoe and leather man put to work on the things in order to make sure they didn't turn out to fall apart when it was least convienient.&nbsp; She had to admit his hand at her hip felt good as her hand on his wrist stayed.&nbsp; She looked pointedly towards the dance floor, not wanting to seem too easy and just fall into his arms and bed.&nbsp; "I don't suppose you dance," she asked, allready tugging him by his wrist towards the floor.&nbsp; The night going slow, the music was following it, slow music made for holding and waltzing and enjoying the touch and feel of your partner more than their appearance.&nbsp; She had to say, if there was one reason she would like slow nights, it was for the music and the way it made one dance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 05:29:46</strong>
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				He offered her a bit of a smirk to her retort of cheap, though he left it at that. His eyes then drifted to follow hers, looking toward the dance floor, then being almost forced to follow her toward him while he spoke.<br><br>"No, really I don't dance."<br><br>As those words came out, that hand at her hip tightened a bit as he yanked her body firmly up against his. Holding her close to his frame while those deep green eyes tilted down, looking to her face as he spoke once more.<br><br>"Though I suppose I can make an expection, just this once."<br><br>He didn't like to dance, never did, but he wasn't bad at it. He would just rather not bother with it most of the time, but tonight he was feeling a little outgoing. So, keeping her body close to his he let his body sway slightly to the music, getting a feel for the rhythm first before he would move more into the action. Those fingers at her hip playing with the thin strap of her thong, brushing softly across it, and letting his fingertips push under it as well. Not bothering to take into consideration the way it caused her dress to shift. Of course, he made sure to pull her dress from under the strap when his fingers once more came away, but he was having fun with that little piece of cloth as it were.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 05:36:10</strong>
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				"I'm glad you can," she told him, chuckling as he yanked her.&nbsp; She bit her lip softly as the action caused her hips to rub against his, grinning up at him in an absolutely siren like manner for the action before she pulled away just enough so that they could dance without tripping over each other.&nbsp; Her hip moved against his hand as it played with her underwear.&nbsp; He was a devil, she decided, unable to figure out how something so dirtilly innocent could be such a turn on.&nbsp; As she danced, her body brushed against him, from her forehead and cheek to her toes, every inch of her height got to feel every inch of his height from his chin downwards.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smile at that, she couldn't help but like that he was a head taller than her.&nbsp; A very feminine part of her practically purred at the knowledge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 05:43:07</strong>
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				He gave her a small smile as she backed up just a bit, letting the music flow through him, he allowed it to lead his actions, in leading the dance. His body moving slowly with hers, eyes cast downward to her face, letting the moment take him as it were. <br><br>That hand of his though was more of a devil then she knew as it started to sneak around her body. Slowly following the thin strip of her thong across her hip, around the small of her back, and coming to rest at her rear. Fingertips brushing softly against the swell of her ass while his thumb teased against the base of her spine. Taunting her as it were with his touch, and his eyes stayed focused on hers, using her reactions from her face as guidance for what he would do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:08:57</strong>
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				She gasped softly as she felt his thumb against her skin, the dress dipping that low in the back.&nbsp; She gave him a sexy little smile as she continued to dance, a soft low moan sounding in the back of her throat.&nbsp; Allright, a little fast, but it was just one night.&nbsp; And if he was a smart enough man to ever come to her boardroom, he wouldn't be holding the night against her.&nbsp; As they danced, she let her hip press against his, one of her hands resting at the base of his neck, her thumb brushing against his pulse.&nbsp; She wondered if she should give him a name or tell him like her other nightlies that if he wanted to know he'd just have to find out himself.&nbsp; Looking at him, she was sure he probably could.&nbsp; "I think your place is closer than mine," she said, signalling she was ready to leave.&nbsp; With that devilish hand of his, she didn't want to be too indecent in front of the old men.&nbsp; She didn't want to be responsible for another heart attack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:16:24</strong>
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				She was a quick one, though he was to blame as well and he knew it. Eyes drifted toward the door for a moment before they fell back on her. Looking down now, he then let that hand of his slip from her body as he broke free and started to walk toward the exit.<br><br>"Is it? Well guess I'll drive them."<br><br>He didn't mind, after all, it would give him time to show off his Vanquish, a little hint of his taste for things, not to mention the money he had to spend on a car like that. Once outside he pulled his keys from his pocket, flipping them once in his hand to bring up the alarm as it was turned off, followed by the doors unlocking, and seconds later, the car itself starting up. <br><br>That engine purring in the short distance between them, and it. Giving her no doubt of what car to go to as he started toward it with her at his side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:24:45</strong>
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				"Don't trust the Valets," she asked, smiling at John, her favorite for his cute smile before waving him away and going with him.&nbsp; She'd pick her car up in the morning, knowing that the owner wouldn't mind.&nbsp; She smiled as she saw his car.&nbsp; She herself couldn't say anything about the flashy car.&nbsp; Having one of her own.&nbsp; Well, several.&nbsp; She'd taken the Cadillac that night.&nbsp; It needed to be constantly looked after, the company didn't know how to build an engine, but ohhh...&nbsp; The leather of it felt like butter against her skin, and the heated seats didn't hurt either.&nbsp; Especially when the weather was cool.&nbsp; She held onto his arm, waiting for him to open the car door before she slid into the passengers seat.&nbsp; "Nice ride," she commented to him once he was in his seat, letting her hand drift up to his knee, slowly moving up to his thigh as he changed the gears of the car so he could drive it out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:43:18</strong>
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				He shrugged his shoulders a bit to her question, though opening her door for her, then stepping around when it was closed he went to get in himself. Wasting no time he dropped it down into reverse and pulled from the spot before he threw it into first and let the tires tear a hole through the pavement. <br><br>"Why bother with them when the car starts itself?" <br><br>Chuckling to that he let his eyes drift down to her hand on his thigh, though he didn't move it, or bother to make mention of it. Instead he shifted slightly to let his body come closer to hers. Eyes cast over toward her while he let his eyes drift over her body once more. Tempted to say something, but thinking better of it for the moment, he let it pass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 01:51:37</strong>
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				She gave him a small chuckle at his words, she'd never met a self made man who liked to do things for himself.&nbsp; Hm, maybe she was wrong and he was a rich boy.&nbsp; She supposed as long as he was smart, she didn't care.&nbsp; Sure, she could have gone around and found a handsome and dumb man, but was it really too much to ask that her nighters be of some caliber?&nbsp; She looked at him, "I'm Jane, by the way."&nbsp; Her look was sultry as she gazed at him.&nbsp; He looked familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on it.&nbsp; Her company dealt with a lot of people - she couldn't be expected to remember them all.&nbsp; The transportation business had been good to her, despite it being a 'man's business.'&nbsp; She simply bought up the best truck makers and designers, and soon she'd been the one everyone came to to either buy a truck to transport their own goods or hire her company to do it for them.&nbsp; That meant she saw a lot of people, and would often enough, not see them again.&nbsp; Instead of memorizing them all, she just had her secretary do it most often, she herself remembering important or more memorable clients.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 02:33:52</strong>
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				He gave a bit of a grin as she spoke her name, his head tilting just a bit to the left while he let his eyes cut toward her. That hand of his slipping from the stick shift as he hit the freeway, coming down to rest high on her thigh, fingertips brushing lightly against her thigh while he spoke.<br><br>"Pleasure. John Samules."<br><br>Well if she knew anything about anything, that name would show who he was. The owner and CEO of Samules entertainment, who happened to be the leader of the TV, HD, DVD, and radio that was leading all things. It would explain a lot about him, but never the less, that is where he got his easy going attitude from, as he came from nothing, to untold money in under a months time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 03:31:58</strong>
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				"Ah, now I know where I know your face," she told him, smiling softly.&nbsp; She'd sold his company a hefty number of trucks.&nbsp; At a good price for him as well, considering it a package deal.&nbsp; She chuckled, deciding to leave her words at that as she felt his hand on her thigh.&nbsp; Slowly, she picked up his hand to observe it.&nbsp; Her mother said that while hands couldn't determine one's future, they almost always could determine the past.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 03:51:49</strong>
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				When his hand was lifted he smirked some, though he paid it no more mind as he bobbed and weaved through the traffic. People just didn't go fast enough. Though when she did look at his hand she would find a few small scars that showed at one time he did do some hard work. Though aside from that, they were smooth and well kept. Clipped and filed nails, and lotioned hands.<br><br>"I'll need that back, turning here."<br><br>He gave her a few seconds to let his hand go before he slipped it free from her grasp and putting it on the stick shift. Cutting down the off ramp he downshifted a bit before he made the turn into the parking lot of his apartment complex. The Lynx. Well known for being one of the most upper class places in town, though it wasn't the best, it was pretty close to it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 04:12:06</strong>
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				She smiled softly as she saw the complex.&nbsp; Good to know he wasn't lying, if she remembered right, this was his last place of residence according to the file her assistant had on his company.&nbsp; She waited for her door to be opened before she stepped out.&nbsp; "So what else do you do two handed," she asked with a sexy little smile as she walked besides him again, taking his arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 04:40:34</strong>
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				With his arm hooked in hers he let his eyes drift down to her with a bit of a smile. Walking the short distance to the front door he nodded to the doorman as he opened it for him. When he finally made it to the elevator he stepped into it with her and pulled her body flush against hisown. Arms wrapped around her body while his hands brushed against her lower back, teasing his fingertips just down the back of that dress. Touching the fabric of her thong at that little triangle that met above the crack of her rear.<br><br>"Mm. Floor fifteen if you would."<br><br>Yeah, he was telling her to press the button, after all his hands were busy fondling the the thong that acted as a tease of what was to come in the near future.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 05:47:18</strong>
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				Well that answered that question, she thought gasping lightly when he pulled her against him.&nbsp; She moaned softly, nuzzling his chin before she did as told.&nbsp; His hands were very nicely busy, why stop them for such a little thing as pushing a button.&nbsp; She nipped at his jaw before her lips brushed against his, brushing against them again before her full lips began sucking on his bottom lip lightly.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 05:59:32</strong>
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				He gave her a small smile as she pressed the button indicated, his eyes stayed down on her, watching as she nipped against his jaw. Though, when she started to suck at his bottom lip he let his head tilt a bit, turning just enough so that he could press his lips firmly against hers. Those fingers hooking in her thong and pulling up just slightly, drawing it even tighter against her body. <br><br>Holding it up high on her body, he would then let go, dropping his hands further down her dress as his hands cupped her ass firmly. Those smooth hands molesting the bare flesh of her backside while he held her into the firm kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 16:02:11</strong>
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				She moaned deep as he pressed his lips against hers in a hot kiss.&nbsp; Her arms wrapped around his nice shoulders, feeling them out before her fingers delved into his hair.&nbsp; Oh, yes.&nbsp; Very nice, she thought for once feeling nearly breathless as a man held and kissed her.&nbsp; She groaned out happily as he cupped and squeezed her rear end.&nbsp; Ever the bold one, she licked his bottom lip in a slow slide, her fingers working to find the best spots to massage on his head as she kissed him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 16:12:19</strong>
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				His short hair would be easy prey for her to tease and play with, and as she did so, he offered a slow exhale of breath through his nose. Eyes half lidded while he gripped her bottom tighter in his hands, using it to lift her just a few more inches higher so his head could tilt back up once more.<br><br>By now, she would be able to feel the firmness of his shaft pressing into her body through their clothes. His excitement evident while he broke his lips free from hers, lowering just enough so he could bite playfully at the base of her neck just before a light kiss was given in it's place. <br><br>Almost there, five floors left to go, at least they wouldn't have to wait much longer until they were in his place, and neither had much to worry about aside from that now did they?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 16:53:04</strong>
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				She gave a soft yelp as he lifted her up.&nbsp; wrapping her arms around him for more support as her leg arched nicely over his hip for the same reason as her world was tilted by the move.&nbsp; She moaned deeply as she felt him press against her body.&nbsp; Oh, he was nice, she determined, her body pressing against him to tease that shaft just a little.&nbsp; As she felt his lips pull away she whimpered with a pout, that pout lasting only untill she could feel his lips ghosting down her neck to bite the juncture of her neck and shoulder.&nbsp; The light kiss easing any sting provided by his teeth.&nbsp; He was better than nice, she decided with that.&nbsp; Her eyes went up to see that there were four more floors to go.&nbsp; Oh, thank God, she thought.&nbsp; The man holding her was making her feel like she'd burn up if she stayed clothed in his arms too much longer.&nbsp; She gave a soft groan as she lowered her head down to hip at his ear as her fingers continued to tease his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 17:33:21</strong>
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				When that nip to his ear came he grinned a bit, giving a low growl against the base of her neck before the all to common ding sounded in the elevator. Signaling they were there. Sighing with regret and joy all at once he slowly pulled from her body. Eyes drifting down her dress a bit before he started to lead her out of the elevator and into his pent house apartment. No one else on the floor but him. <br><br>That right hand though stayed in place on her rear, not yet moving as he squeezed and groped that firm bottom of hers, enjoying the feel of it below his hand before he spoke.<br><br>"Now for the fun part."<br><br>He offered her little time to see the place, turning, he pushed her firmly up against the wall of the living room, hands finally moving to seek hers out, and lift them over her head, pinning them high above her as well. That is of course if he could find and pin them up. Never the less he would capture her lips in a deep kiss, parting hisown as his tongue slowly drew across hers. Taunting her to open her mouth and allow the dept to increase.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 19:11:19</strong>
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				She giggled at his growl, finding it strangly sexy.&nbsp; She gave a pout as he let her down, but then realized the ding of the elevator had sounded and the door was opening.&nbsp; Well, she supposed they couldn't stay in the elevator all night.&nbsp; No matter how many fantasies that might fulfill.&nbsp; She allowed him to lead her out, staying close to him as he groped her rear.&nbsp; "Fun p-Oh!"&nbsp; She gave a small gasp as he pushed her against the wall by his door just as they entered his appartment.&nbsp; She moaned as she allowed herself to be pinned, moaning again low in her throat as he kissed her deeply.&nbsp; She pushed her body against him lightly, wanting to feel him against her.&nbsp; She opened her lips willingly to him, her tongue tangling with his as soon as he deepened the kiss more.&nbsp; Her hip pressed against him intimately as she turned them to do so, pressing firmly against his clothed length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 20:58:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a low groan into that kiss as he felt her press against him more. His right hand lowering slightly, dropping down to just between her thighs as he bunched up her dress, lifting it slowly higher up her body until he could finally slip that hand fully under her dress, pressing it hard against the crotch of her thong and grinding against the heated mound below.<br><br>His tongue twirled around with hers, tasting her breath with it while he forced his lips harder against herown. That grip on her wrists never loosened, keeping them firmly held above her head, and out of the way. Wanting to stay in full control while his fingers toyed and teased with her slit below. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:20:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly as she felt him bunch up her dress, the fabric caressing her thighs.&nbsp; Her sweet mouth teased and coaxed at his, her body trembling lightly as she pressed against his hand as he finally pushed his hand against her.&nbsp; Her hands gave a small tug at his binding grip, and with a female satisfaction she noted that his grip was still tight.&nbsp; She gasped and moaned into his kiss, her hips wiggling against his hand in excitement.&nbsp; Her breasts pressed against his chest as her body arched for him, her leg hitching over his hip once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 23:59:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling that leg of hers lift up to his hip once more he offered her a low groan. His fingertips exploring the fabric of her thong for a moment, though seconds later he let his middle finger push between her folds. Grinding against her slightly before his lips pulled free from hers. Lips coming to the base of her neck now, nibbling against the flesh lightly there. His hot breath brushing along her neck and shoulder, teasing her flesh with the soft breeze of warmth trickling across that supple flesh of hers, offering her another sense while he touched and teased her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 00:34:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhh-oh...&nbsp; John," she sighed softly as she felt him move her thong only to push his finger against the fabric through her intimate folds.&nbsp; She shuddered against him as he teased her neck.&nbsp; She keened and whimpered, her hips pushing against his finger as her head fell back, offering her neck, her body.&nbsp; He obviously knew what he was doing - and who was she to reject the benifits of his knowledge?&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 02:58:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing his name said so sexy he smiled a bit. Taking in a slow breath now, he let his hand fall from her body, coming down to his pants as he unhooked the button and yanked his zipper down. Forcing his pants to fall as his boxers fell as well. That half hard shaft slipping free, showing it's size to become more around ten inches long once fully ready. <br><br>Stepping out of his pants now, he pushed that dress of hers higher up her body, showing more of her flesh to his eyes as he looked down over her body. Finally getting that dress of hers over her head, he let her hands go, pulling the dress the rest of the way off and tossing it to the side of the room. No reason for stalling, might as well get to the good stuff.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 03:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered and pouted at him as he removed his hand, she'd been enjoying his attentions.&nbsp; As his hand fell away from her wrists to pull her dress off of her, she let them come down around his shoulders before kissing him, her body pressed tightly against him.&nbsp; Her red laced underwear and bra brushed against him, her body grinding against his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 03:55:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning lightly into the kiss now as he felt her body press more into hisown. His hands coming down, grasping her ass firmly as he lifted her up, holding her an inch off the ground before he turned and lowered them both onto the floor. His hips grinding hard into herown, letting that quickly stiffening shaft press into the lace of her panties while he returned that kiss. <br><br>Fingertips would find the latch of her bra though after a few moments of exploring her body, unhooking that pesky little garment before it was pulled away from her, and tossed aside with her dress. His lips breaking from hers, tearing away so he could lower that head of his and capture her right nipple between his lips. Sucking it deeply into his mouth, drawing it inward while he worked them both up for readiness of what was to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 04:04:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a deep moan as he picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he lowered them down.&nbsp; My, he was impatient.&nbsp; That impatience however seemed to turn her on as she moaned again into his kiss as she felt his body, his shaft expressly, pressing against her.&nbsp; She whimpered and keened as she felt his hands begin to busy themselves again, gasping lightly as he took her bra off.&nbsp; Oh, yes, she couldn't keep from groaning as his lips moved away from hers, knowing exactly where they were going.&nbsp; She cried out softly as his lips claimed her nipple, her body trembling again.&nbsp; "Oh!&nbsp; Oh, yes," she moaned, her body arching up for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 04:16:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh, she was a vocal one, he liked that. Smiling inwardly do himself, he offered a low moan of hisown as he continued to grind those hips of his into hers. His hands finding their way back around her body, cupping her breasts lightly with his touch as he let his fingertips kneed at those twin globes. <br><br>His teeth biting down softly to her nipple, giving it a bit of a tug outward before letting it go. A tender kiss, followed by another gentle suckle was placed against the perky bud, just to sooth it a bit after the bite. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>22-02-2009, 04:47:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out as he bit, her body arching against him with a jump as she panted for breath.&nbsp; Keening as he kissed and suckled her breast again, her body wriggled against his excitedly, she wasn't quite able to help her reaction.&nbsp; Her body gave a small shudder, she could feel a gush of her warmth spill out to moisten her panties, his rigid cock pressing against it as he ground against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 22:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lifting up finally he let his hands grasp the bottom of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the side. With his full body exposed now, she would be able to see those firm muscles of his chest and stomach. Not a body builder of course, though he was in great shape. <br><br>He didn't want to wait much longer, so with his right hand he pulled at that thong of hers, sliding it along her legs while he leaned back enough to lift her legs against his chest. Once done, he got back into position, hovering above her frame with a wide spread grin, letting his hips grind down into herown once more time while his lips pushed into hers. Kissing her deeply before he would thrust every inch hard inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 00:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah...&nbsp; Ohhhh-ohhh..."&nbsp; She gave a soft smile as she saw his body.&nbsp; She loved a man who kept so blessedly in shape.&nbsp; She gave her lips a quick swipe with her pink tongue, enjoying the view.&nbsp; She was about to complement him when he supprised her by quickly divesting her of her last remaining scrap of cloth, letting her heels fall off before he pulled her legs against his chest, her knees over his shoulders.&nbsp; Oh, lord, he was going to go deep.&nbsp; She panted lightly in expectancy, her body becoming wetter for him.&nbsp; She swore she would have screamed at him if he'd waited another minute to kiss her and push his body hard into hers.&nbsp; She groaned in painful pleasure as her hips were pushed almost violently against the hardwood floor.&nbsp; She swore that God had blessed women with well endowed men like him.&nbsp; She groaned again, she could feel every hard inch of him inside of her, stretching her with a slight sting.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 22:39:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned lightly into that kiss, letting the vibrations trickle along her lips just a bit before his parted. Drawing out that tongue, and teasing her a bit with it. His hands slowly drifted down her body, brushing along the flesh of her sides with a tender, soft touch that just didn't seem to fit him. Moving down to stop just at her hips, holding in place while he simply enjoyed the feeling of those walls gripping that hard shaft of his tightly. <br><br>With a slow intake of breath through his nose he finally broke free from the kiss. Leaning himself up just a little, just enough so he could look down at her as he pulled back, then thrust forward once more. Slamming that hard rod&nbsp; firmly in place with a slow, but steady pace. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 13:35:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered into the kiss, his teasing nearly doing her in itself.&nbsp; She wondered what he was doing as his hands ran down her body.&nbsp; He hadn't been so soft thus far, and it lightly confused her.&nbsp; The up of adrenaline made her more sensitive from that confusion and she shivvered, moaning softly beneath him as she let her hands fall back to the floor, strewn just a little bit above her head.&nbsp; He felt so good inside.&nbsp; She gave a disgruntled sound as he pulled away from the kiss before he moved, shifting himself inside of her.&nbsp; She gasped at the feel of him beginning to move, little whimpers, moans, and other small sounds of pleasure escaping her lips.&nbsp; "Oh, yes...&nbsp; Fuck me," she groaned out, he felt so good inside of her.&nbsp; Occasionally she would make a louder moan at a particular thrust, whether it be harder, faster or just a different angle.&nbsp; She whimpered as her face became a study of pleasure, her eyebrows creased just a small bit as she panted with her lips in a small pout.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 02:52:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned out deeply as he let his eyes lower slightly, watching her body as he used those hands of his to slowly draw down her flesh. Coming to her hips, then pulling her hard into him with each slow, powerful thrust. His breath slow and steady as he leaned back a bit, letting himself get a better view of her body while he let that rigid shaft shove her walls apart with every inward push of his hips that were made.<br><br>"Mmm, so, so tight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 00:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body seemed to jolt with each inward thrust as he pushed all the way inside of her waiting body.&nbsp; Small cries coming from her as she felt her body wind tighter inside, her pleasure beginning to build.&nbsp; She panted with each thrust and cry, unable to contain herself.&nbsp; Her hands gripped uselessly at the hardwood floor, trying to find some purchase, something to hold onto to anchor her.&nbsp; But she found no purchase as his thrust slowly drove her up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 00:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a deep moan he leaned his body forward even more, his hands holding to her hips as he lifted that lower half of hers up more. His feet pressing hard against the floor, using it to prop himself up higher as he drove himself straight down inside of her. <br><br>Deep grunts were let through the air as he kept her lower back and further off the ground, using his strength to manipulate her frame with the rough and harsh touches. Though it would all come at itsown downfall, but he'd not feel it till the morning, and it was worth it, he knew that much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 01:08:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She all but shrieked as he changed the picked her up, changing the angle to just right.&nbsp; Making her release hard around his cock as she whimpered beneath him, her body freezing in place as she subconciously tried to draw out the overwhelming pleasure.&nbsp; She panted, mewling like a kitten beneath him.&nbsp; Her body tightened hard around him at her release, her legs coming up afterwards to wrap around his hips once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 01:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her release over that thick shaft of his caused him to moan out deeply. His hands coming from her body, then back down firmly on her ass before a squeeze was given. Letting her ride out the orgasm until those legs came to wrap around his hips.<br><br>Using those hands at her ass he lowered back down to the floor slowly, groaning a bit as he then rolled them over and pulled her on top of him. Eyes locked up to watch her body, taking in each detail that was given freely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 01:36:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered as he squeezed her ass, grinding her body into hers as she trembled lightly.&nbsp; She nibbled at his lips as she came down from heaven, his actions of rolling them over tearing a gasp from her lips.&nbsp; She moaned out loud as she came to rest on top of him, panting lightly as she sat up to look down at him.&nbsp; Knowing he hadn't cum yet, her hips moved, grinding against his to grind him up into her.&nbsp; She moaned and whimpered, grinding hard down upon him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 05:30:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips rolled a bit with hers as she ground herself down against his body, doing what he could to match her pace and motions while he lay there, enjoying the moment more and more. <br><br>Hands lifting slowly, cupping her breasts firmly in his grasp as he massaged those twin mounds, letting his fingertips kneed against the swells of her chest with a low moan passing by his lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 05:55:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...&nbsp; Ahhh..."&nbsp; Her hips moved quicker as she felt herself building up again.&nbsp; Her body beginning to tremble at the pleasure as she whimpered and cried out softly as his body hit just the right places.&nbsp; She moaned low in her throat as he massaged her breasts, groaning as he kneeded the sensative and lightly swelled flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 21:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His head leaned back a bit more against that floor now, letting his eyes come to closer while fingertips pressed a tad bit harder against her breasts. That throbbing shaft inside of her pulsing and twitching as she moved on top of him while his body started to grow higher with pleasure. <br><br>Long drawn out moans now claimed the air, holding back as long as he could while he let the feelings build even more, though there was only so much he could take. That ridged rod pulsed inside of her body, blood pumping through his faster, harder, and those veins expanded to accommodate that. Withen a few seconds, his release finally hit, spraying that hot milky white seed deep withen her body. Each spurt of his cum coating her walls and shooting as deep inside of her as he could, his body tensing, muscles flexing while the pleasure shot through his frame. Another deep moan claimed the air around him while hands lowered to her hips, almost as if to hold her in place while his seed was unloaded into her depths.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 05:28:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out as she felt him release, the feeling of his warm cum inside of her shooting her off as well.&nbsp; Her walls squeezed and milked at his cock, wanting every drop of cum that could be managed.&nbsp; Her hands fell to his chest to support her weight as he held her down, she gave a helpless whimper as she her arms gave out and she fell on top of him.&nbsp; Panting, she lightly kissed his chest, enjoying the light aftershocks of pleasure.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 17:41:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a low, long moan of pleasure as she kept herself on top of him. As she fell to his chest, he let his hands come up to rest at her lower back, brushing his thumbs lightly across the bare flesh as he smiled with the afterglow of release. <br><br>That shaft softening slowly inside of her, though still added those twitches of pleasure as her warm and wet walls were still wrapped around him.<br><br>"Mmm. Gotta say, that was pretty good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 05:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a moaning chuckle.&nbsp; "Mm...&nbsp; Yes it was," she cooed, giving his chest another firmer kiss before laying her head down on his shoulder.&nbsp; Yes, she'd leave before morning - she always did - but that didn't mean she couldn't steal a little cuddle time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 05:35:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands lightly brushed up and down the small of her back as he lay there on the floor. That smile staying at his lips while he shifted his hips just a bit, finally pulling himself out of her body before he spoke.<br><br>"This floor just wont do."<br><br>With that, he gave a low groan as he lifted himself up, hands cupping her ass firmly, holding her close to him still, while he stood. The added weight of her making it difficult to stand, but not impossible. Never the less, he started off toward his room and onto that over sized bed of his, lined with silken blue sheets, and matching comforter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 06:14:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped softly as he picked her up, holding tightly to him.&nbsp; She couldn't help but smirk as it took him a little bit of effort.&nbsp; Good thing he wasn't a superhero otherwise she'd have found herself wanting to stay the night...&nbsp; Though, as to whether eather of them got any sleep would be another story...<br><br>She looked back and saw the nice and oh-so-inviting bed.&nbsp; She wanted to rumple them, she never knew why, but a made bed always made her want to have fun.&nbsp; Especially when she had a nice handsome man carrying her.&nbsp; Keeping that sexy little smirk, she leaned up and kissed him soundly with a moan as she pressed her body against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 06:35:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her lips came to his he couldn't help but grin slightly. Returning that kiss he let his hands squeeze her ass more firmly while he laid her down on that bed. Hips rolling against hers, pressing between her thighs while he let his hands come next to her body to support his weight.<br><br>After a few seconds though he would roll over and lay on his back just next to her. That grin of his staying in place while he let his right hand lightly tease the flesh of her stomach. Was he already done for the night? Doubtfull, and the half hard shaft between his legs would be a good sign of it, but he wanted to see her reaction, and how she would respond.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 03:42:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."&nbsp; She moaned happily as she felt herself being laid on the bed.&nbsp; Licking her lips before she kissed him back, sucking on his lower lip.&nbsp; She loved the feel of him as he rolled his hips against hers, happily noting he was ready to go still.&nbsp; Oh, finally a man she didn't have to wait for for round two.&nbsp; If she knew he'd be able to take a third round, she would have lowered herself over him to suck him off, but as of yet, didn't want to insult him with such a question when she'd be happy enough with two.&nbsp; She moaned loudly as he turned them, grinding down against his hard shaft.&nbsp; She rolled her hips in a way that brought pleasure to her, the head of him rolling against her clit as it teased him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 17:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned lightly as she started to grind down against that shaft of his, causing it to press against her heated folds while he let her tease herself a bit. Hands slowly started to draw up the small of her back, and along her spine before they came to rest just at her shoulders. <br><br>Luckily for her, she wouldn't have to ask. He wanted to see how well that million dollar mouth really was, at least that's what he said in hisown mind. Of course, he wasn't always his "energetic", but when there was a new girl involved he had a bit more stamina then normal. <br><br>"Mm. I think I need a little break, don't want to over do it so early in the night."<br><br>Instead of pushing her off of him though, he let those hands at her shoulders start to pull down on her body, obviously edging her down some lower down his frame. Would she get the hint? Well that was to be seen, but if not he'd just have to be a bit more blunt about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 16:14:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeeked as he pushed her down.&nbsp; Smirking then, getting - or at least hoping she was getting the hint.&nbsp; She lowered herself, lapping at his skin on the way down before she lapped at the head of his very handsome piece.&nbsp; She moaned, beginning to suck on the tip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 17:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and watched her as she moved down his body. His muscles tensing up a bit with each kiss and lick that was made on her way down his stomach. Once she finally reached the tip of that thick shaft he offered her a low pleasured sigh as he shifted his weight just a bit. <br><br>Once he'd gotten more comfortable, he let his hand lower to brush through her hair slowly. Pulling it out of his way so he could look down to her, watching as her lips parted to take the tip of that sensitive rod into her mouth and begin to suck on it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 17:33:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as she licked and lapped at his head, moving down to do the same to his shaft.&nbsp; As he moved her hair, she looked up at him with her blue eyes before closing them again to wrap her lips around his tip, taking just a little bit of his shaft into her mouth as well before sucking on him again.&nbsp; A hand began massaging his sac this time as she sucked, the other gripping his base firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 14:57:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her mouth continued to work over the throbbing meat between her lips he gave a deep moan of pleasure. His eyes focused down on her face, finding the view erotic and self impowering. <br><br>With all the attention given to that member of his he couldn't help but twitch slightly. A small bit of pre-cum leaking from the tip from it all while he took in a deep breath. Moaning it out slowly just before he spoke down to her.<br><br>"Mmm. You are good at that, thats for sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>29-03-2009, 15:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned around his shaft before repeating the same actions from before, only this time taking more of him into her mouth.&nbsp; She moaned as she tasted his precum, lapping it up with her tongue before she began sucking on him a little harder.&nbsp; Her hand on his shaft beginning to stroke while the other squeezed in time with the stroking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 02:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she started to suck harder he tilted his head back a bit. Moaning deeper into the air while he felt her take more of that shaft into her mouth. Eyes shifted back down to her, watching with a wide spread smile at his lips. <br><br>Deep down he knew he wouldn't be going for much more as he'd either cum, or have to pull her off. Though he wasn't sure what he was wanting to do just yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 03:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked back up at him before taking all of him she could into her mouth without choking herself.&nbsp; Beginning to bob her head, she laved her tongue at the tip and let her teeth lightly, so as not to hurt him, run along his shaft.&nbsp; Her hands working their posts in time with her movements, stroking and squeezing him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 06:03:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh, he couldn't hold it anymore. Moaning deeply his as she pushed herself more on that thick shaft he let his right hand grasp her hair tightly as his hips bucked just a bit. His hard rod pulsing hard in her heated mouth while thick ropes of seed shot from the tip and into her mouth.<br><br>"Mmm. Keep going....Keep it good and hard if you want some more."<br><br>Well if she stopped it'd just take a few more minutes for him to be ready for more. That's if she could handle more of course.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Milanthe</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 06:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly as she suckled him, bobbing her head before yelping as the salty thick taste of his cum hit her mouth.&nbsp; Cum escaping for that instant from her mouth to run down her chin till she got ahold of herself to continue sucking him, getting every last drop.&nbsp; She smirked at his words, continuing to suckle his tip, her hands working on him to keep him hard for a few minutes before she raised herself up to kiss him.&nbsp; She straddled him again, not pushing him inside of her, but grinding against him to get her own engine reving again as she pulled him in for another kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Don't Even (Coo &amp; Ex)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Coottick</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 15:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned deeply as she continued to suck on that shaft of his. His head pressing back slightly more against the pillow while he closed his eyes from the sensitivity from recently cumming. <br><br>When she lifted up he took in a deep breath before their lips were pressed together. His hands falling to grip her ass firmly while he shifted his hips just a bit to press more into hers. 
			</dd>
		</dl>
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