[Justine presses a warm kiss against his clavicle and then nips at the skin, dragging her teeth towards his pectoral before lifting her head. She places another brief kiss against his throat and then meets his gaze with a smile.]
Is that so?
You might have to wrestle me to get on top.
[Not so secretly, she wants him to pin her against the grass.]
[Connor shifts underneath her as she drags her teeth over his skin, enjoying it. Then he flashes her a smirk, before grabbing her wrist and flipping her over onto her back. He makes sure to cushion her head with his other hand as he lays her on her back, pushing a thigh between her legs to part them. He kisses her, linking their fingers together briefly.]
[Justine feels the rush of wind and then the cool pressure of the ground between her shoulder blades and back. A smile tugs at the edge her lips as his fingers slide between hers.]
Like that. [She whispers back as her legs part for Connor to sit comfortably between her thighs.
A thin finger trails down her bodice and then to her skirts where she gently tugs at the waist band of the fabric.] What will you taste first? You will tell me how it is, won't you?
[He deactivates the skin of the hand holding hers, leaving the plastic exposed. His palm starts to gently glow a soft blue against her skin as he nuzzles her neck.]
I'll tell you.
[He holds their hands together for a moment longer, then lets go to reach between them and tug her underwear down. He has to pull back to get it out of the way completely, and then he moves to settle between her legs, kissing down the soft skin of her inner thigh and towards where thigh meets body.]
[She smiles as she feels the cool touch of metal against the tips of her fingers. Connor isn't human in the traditional sense but Justine doesn't see it like that. He's special and more human than many of the humans she'd met. Things like this are just amazing and she finds herself enjoying the moment simply because she's sharing it with Connor.]
Good.
[Justine inhales a sharp breath as Connor removes her underwear and slides between her thighs. Her lips pull into a languid smile while a soft pleased hum echoed from her lips.] You always look so good when you're between my thighs.
[She reaches down, running her fingers through his hair and messing it up again.]
[Justine inhales a sharp breath as his teeth nip and drag across the inside of her thigh. The skin is sensitive there, almost more so than anywhere else on her body and his breath alone sends tendrils of fire and desire licking up her spine.]
You're too much of a tease Connor.
[Her nails scrape over his scalp while a sweet mewling needy whine escapes her lips.]
[He leans in to press his tongue between her legs, finding her clit and tracing the tip of his tongue around it.]
Like this?
[She tastes good on his tongue, even if he has to process the information he gets from it too. Remembering that she liked his fingers in her, he presses one inside and curves it slightly so that he's rubbing inside her with the pad of his finger.]
[She gasps as an impossible heat sparks from the wet eager flick of his tongue against her clit. Her back arches while her fingers dig into his hair and the grass.]
Oh Connor.
[Justine wants to say more, she wants to ask him what it tastes like to him but she's lost in the heat of his touch. He already knew what to do and the single finger plucks sweet moans from her lips. Her hips rise towards him gently, eagerly wanting more.]
[He focuses entirely on her, on coaxing more moans from her. It doesn't even matter that they're in public. Who cares? Not Connor. Not right now, anyway.
He keeps toying with her clit with his tongue, adding another finger carefully and glancing up at her. His free hand rubs her thigh tenderly, keeping her legs parted. He can feel himself pressing against his pants, turned on by her moans and the taste of her on his tongue, but he can wait.]
Ah! [Her legs begin to tremble while her head presses back against the grass. She wants to watch him but she can't seem to keep her eyes open or focused at the intoxicating sight between her thighs. He coaxes her to her edge and she feels herself trapped at the parapet.] Faster. [Justine gasps as he presses another finger inside of her. Her head spins and her breath catches as Connor finally pushes her over the edge.
She swore softly, intertwining his name with the erotic cries of her climax.]
[He keeps working her until she comes, and when she's done he pulls back, pressing one last kiss to her thigh before moving to crawl over her. He captures her lips in a kiss, sliding their tongues together so she can taste herself on him, and then he nuzzles her neck fondly.]
[She gasps an unsteady breath as Connor moves up to press a heated kiss to her lips. Justine shivers as she tastes the warmth of his tongue and the reminiscence of her release. This isn't the first time she's tasted herself but there is something wildly daring about doing so now.]
I can tell.
[She smiles as she drags her nails down his back.]
Should I taste you next or do you have something else in mind?
[Connor will so find that Justine won't say no to anything that involves sex.]
[The thought of seeing Justine between his legs is a tempting offer, but so is the idea of having his way with her here. He presses soft kisses to her neck as he thinks.]
I'll let you decide what you want to do with me.
[He rolls off her and makes a half-assed attempt to fix his hair. He figures she'll either return the favour, or she can straddle him.]
[Justine takes a long thoughtful moment to consider exactly what she wants to do to Connor. The list and lengthy and not all of it is something that has to be done in one night but she does desperately wish to taste him, even briefly.
Her teeth gently dig into her lower lip as her dark eyes glimmer in a mixture of desire and affection.] All up to me?
[She re-messes up his hair.] Then keep this messy and tell me how this feels. [Justine trails her lips down Connor's chest, leaving little marks with her teeth and lips as she paves a trail towards his navel. She pauses there and makes a sensual show of dragging the tip of her tongue around the shallow divot before continuing down and placing a sweet innocent kiss against the shaft of his cock.
She has every intention of riding him and seeking her own pleasure but she's going to do this first. They had time and the park is empty.]
[Justine's lips twitch into a smile as her tongue licks up the shaft of his cock. She takes her time, mapping the erect appendage as she trails the wet heat of her tongue up and down. She tilts her head and lowers herself a little further before teasing his balls with her tongue. Justine sucks softly and tugs gently, knowing just how much pressure before mingling pleasure with pain.
When she's finished there she moves up to the head of his cock and slowly lowers herself down the shaft of his cock, swallowing inch after delicious inch. She feels the tip of his erection pressing against the back of her throat and she presses further, the tight muscles surrounding him as she takes all of him between her lips.
Justine pauses there, glancing up to watch Connor's reaction.]
[He can't help but to moan as she takes him in deep, moving his hands to her shoulders and holding on tight. She knows exactly what she's doing, and he has to be careful not to buck up as his cock hits the back of her throat. He pants quietly, throbbing in her mouth.
She looks good down there, and he's glad for his perfect memory because he wants this burned into it forever.]
[She pulls her head up just enough to pull him from her throat, inhale and exhale, and then sink back down on him again. Justine's head dips until her lips circle around the base of his cock before she moves again. Her pace quickens but after the fourth pass she pops him from her lips.
Smirking at him, she crawls up his frame and captures his mouth in a hungry kiss. Her tongue flicks out and glides against his as she eagerly rubs the slick folds of her sex and then her rear against his erection.
She hums softly and then smiles.] You taste good. I wish there was more of you for me to taste.
[He moans into her mouth as she rubs against him, and he moves a hand between them to tease her, rubbing the pad of his finger over her clit and dipping it inside her briefly. He locks eyes with her as he brings his finger back up to his mouth and runs it slowly over his tongue, tasting her again. It makes him want her even more.]
[A shiver twists up Justine's spine as his fingers skillfully tease the sensitive bundle of nerves. It's maddening and it's enough to push Justine past the point of being able to continue their game of teasing.
She smiles against his kiss and then moves the head of his cock at her entrance.] I wish I could taste as much as you do.
[She sinks down on him while rising her torso up to tower above him like a naked goddess while piercing herself with his cock.] Oh Connor. [She moves slowly, adjusting to him before lifting herself and then dropping herself on top of him.]
[She looks beautiful from this angle, and Connor lets out a soft huff of breath as she moves on top of him. He keeps his hands on her hips, lifting his own slightly to meet hers every time she slides down on him again, and he decides that this would be a moment ruined by telling her all he ever tasted back home was blood.]
I like analysing you. It helps me know you better.
[And maybe that's a strange thing to say too, but he really means it. He gets to taste what's so uniquely her, and store that information away to keep close.]
Then consider this an invatation to taste any part of me whenever you'd like. [Justine toys with the notion of sharing a shower with Connor but its momentary. All concerns and thoughts are brushed aside as she begins to thrust herself on top of him. Her thighs and abdomen tremble from the effort while her breasts bounce in lewd motions but Justine continues, using her body to entice Connor towards his release.]
[His eyes are very obviously drawn to her breasts, and he reaches up to toy with one as she bounces on top of him. It doesn't take long before his own thighs tremble and he starts to feel himself tensing up, and he can't do anything but grab her hips and hold on tightly as he comes with a moan, his head tipping back. Again, there's no mess after his release. He just lets her ride on top of him as his climax recedes, and then he relaxes with a sigh.
He rubs his hands up and down Justine's thighs, content for now. He seems to suddenly be more aware of where he is, but it's far past the point of caring.]
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[Connor lets her undress him, humming as he thinks.]
I'd like to taste you first.
[He's eager to please her, and he knows what she likes in terms of touch now.]
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Is that so?
You might have to wrestle me to get on top.
[Not so secretly, she wants him to pin her against the grass.]
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Like that?
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Like that. [She whispers back as her legs part for Connor to sit comfortably between her thighs.
A thin finger trails down her bodice and then to her skirts where she gently tugs at the waist band of the fabric.] What will you taste first? You will tell me how it is, won't you?
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I'll tell you.
[He holds their hands together for a moment longer, then lets go to reach between them and tug her underwear down. He has to pull back to get it out of the way completely, and then he moves to settle between her legs, kissing down the soft skin of her inner thigh and towards where thigh meets body.]
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Good.
[Justine inhales a sharp breath as Connor removes her underwear and slides between her thighs. Her lips pull into a languid smile while a soft pleased hum echoed from her lips.] You always look so good when you're between my thighs.
[She reaches down, running her fingers through his hair and messing it up again.]
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And you look just as good as ever from down here.
[He nips at her skin, nothing too sharp but just enough so she can feel it.]
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You're too much of a tease Connor.
[Her nails scrape over his scalp while a sweet mewling needy whine escapes her lips.]
Taste me.
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Like this?
[She tastes good on his tongue, even if he has to process the information he gets from it too. Remembering that she liked his fingers in her, he presses one inside and curves it slightly so that he's rubbing inside her with the pad of his finger.]
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Oh Connor.
[Justine wants to say more, she wants to ask him what it tastes like to him but she's lost in the heat of his touch. He already knew what to do and the single finger plucks sweet moans from her lips. Her hips rise towards him gently, eagerly wanting more.]
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He keeps toying with her clit with his tongue, adding another finger carefully and glancing up at her. His free hand rubs her thigh tenderly, keeping her legs parted. He can feel himself pressing against his pants, turned on by her moans and the taste of her on his tongue, but he can wait.]
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Ah! [Her legs begin to tremble while her head presses back against the grass. She wants to watch him but she can't seem to keep her eyes open or focused at the intoxicating sight between her thighs. He coaxes her to her edge and she feels herself trapped at the parapet.] Faster. [Justine gasps as he presses another finger inside of her. Her head spins and her breath catches as Connor finally pushes her over the edge.
She swore softly, intertwining his name with the erotic cries of her climax.]
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You taste good.
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I can tell.
[She smiles as she drags her nails down his back.]
Should I taste you next or do you have something else in mind?
[Connor will so find that Justine won't say no to anything that involves sex.]
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I'll let you decide what you want to do with me.
[He rolls off her and makes a half-assed attempt to fix his hair. He figures she'll either return the favour, or she can straddle him.]
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Her teeth gently dig into her lower lip as her dark eyes glimmer in a mixture of desire and affection.] All up to me?
[She re-messes up his hair.] Then keep this messy and tell me how this feels. [Justine trails her lips down Connor's chest, leaving little marks with her teeth and lips as she paves a trail towards his navel. She pauses there and makes a sensual show of dragging the tip of her tongue around the shallow divot before continuing down and placing a sweet innocent kiss against the shaft of his cock.
She has every intention of riding him and seeking her own pleasure but she's going to do this first. They had time and the park is empty.]
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It feels good.
[Especially when she kisses his cock, and he threads his fingers gently in Justine's hair as she does.]
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When she's finished there she moves up to the head of his cock and slowly lowers herself down the shaft of his cock, swallowing inch after delicious inch. She feels the tip of his erection pressing against the back of her throat and she presses further, the tight muscles surrounding him as she takes all of him between her lips.
Justine pauses there, glancing up to watch Connor's reaction.]
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She looks good down there, and he's glad for his perfect memory because he wants this burned into it forever.]
Keep going...
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Smirking at him, she crawls up his frame and captures his mouth in a hungry kiss. Her tongue flicks out and glides against his as she eagerly rubs the slick folds of her sex and then her rear against his erection.
She hums softly and then smiles.] You taste good. I wish there was more of you for me to taste.
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You can taste me whenever you like.
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She smiles against his kiss and then moves the head of his cock at her entrance.] I wish I could taste as much as you do.
[She sinks down on him while rising her torso up to tower above him like a naked goddess while piercing herself with his cock.] Oh Connor. [She moves slowly, adjusting to him before lifting herself and then dropping herself on top of him.]
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I like analysing you. It helps me know you better.
[And maybe that's a strange thing to say too, but he really means it. He gets to taste what's so uniquely her, and store that information away to keep close.]
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Then consider this an invatation to taste any part of me whenever you'd like. [Justine toys with the notion of sharing a shower with Connor but its momentary. All concerns and thoughts are brushed aside as she begins to thrust herself on top of him. Her thighs and abdomen tremble from the effort while her breasts bounce in lewd motions but Justine continues, using her body to entice Connor towards his release.]
But for right now- [She gasps.] It's your turn.
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He rubs his hands up and down Justine's thighs, content for now. He seems to suddenly be more aware of where he is, but it's far past the point of caring.]
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/handwave from here?