[for Tim]

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It feels natural, so easy to just slide into the kiss, so easy to not think about Isabel or Penny or Tyra as he lets out a quiet sound into her mouth

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[texas_forever]

Once again, he's struck by how small she is, how much like Lyla and his breath catches slightly when she turns to face him, tiny hands tugging at the bottom of his shirt.

There's no thought in it as he raises his arms up, tugs his shirt off and and away before leaning in, lips finding hers with a soft growl. "Got a head start," he points out, voice low and muffled against her mouth as his hand slipping to the small of her back.

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That growl gets something going inside of her, reminding her that this isn't just a game. Georgie might think of him as being a sweet Texas boy, but they don't kiss like this. It's nice, knowing she won't have to lead him through this. Makes it a lot easier, and a hell of a lot more fun.

Her tongue finds his, her hands skimming up his chest; the flats of her hands pressing hard as they work over muscled skin, slipping around his neck. Doesn't take her long to shift, to wrap her legs around his waist til she's in his lap. She's thrown away the being too forward bit now. Now she wants him, and what Georgie wants, she gets.

[texas_forever]

Tim's surprised by that, by how quickly she moves, shifting in his arms and straddling him, her weight on his thighs. His hands slide up to make sure she doesn't fall back, hands broad over her small back as his mouth opens wider, groaning again as the kiss deepens. It's not like before, it's hungrier, she's hungrier and it only makes Tim want her more. He's always loved when girls know what they want and know how to take it and he's not about deny Georgie anything now.

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With his hand behind her she can grind down into him, her chest pressing to his, the bikini bottoms the only thing she has on. Georgie laughs, a low thrill of a sound, pulling out of the kiss to nudge his head aside, her teeth pulling at his ear before she whispers, "Did you think of doing this that first day?" The pretense is almost gone now, replaced by a girl who knows what she wants. If she weren't so bored with this place she might not have let down her guard, but she doesn't care. She just wants some fun, "I did."