Fic: Repossession (2/2)
“Good evening, Madame President,” Bill offered in his deepest baritone as he stepped inside Laura’s quarters. Best to always look and sound confident he figured, even when your insides were jelly.
“Welcome, Bill,” Laura replied, drawing out his name playfully on her tongue before giving him a wink and taking a sip from her glass. “I’m ( Read more... )
“Whatever it is yes,” he announced as he leaned down and kissed her back, teasing her once again with his fingers.
So passionate and romantic!
“I should have expected as much from a sailor,” she teased as she rotated her wrist, twisting the length of silk lazily around her hand.
LOL!!!
eating her with a merciless fervor that lovers before him had rarely demonstrated.
Damn straight he did.
The sounds of his grunts mixed with the jangle of his dogtags near her ear, made her long for free hands so that she could run them along his firm chest. Underwear kinks notwithstanding, he was one of the most masculine men that she had ever been with, sturdy and blunt, and a welcome change from the smooth, manicured players and politicians that littered her past.
I have to say that I love how Laura sounds like a ho here.
“You can give me a dressing down any time you want, sir,” she cooed in response, not even caring that her wrists barked at her in pain.
Mmmmmmmmm, that's a wonderful idea. ;)
Excellent job, soldier! You are to be commended. ;)
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*this soldier happily offers you a salute in return ... with all 21 guns* ;)
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