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Her back arched and shifted under his hand, as her own hands slid around his back. One of her hands reached up to gently scritch through his hair.

He moans and shuts the door with his foot,

"Mmm, need to start the bath."

"Mmm-hmm" She wasn't going to stop though.

Scritch, scritch, and she leaned down to kiss and suckle at his neck.

That makes him all but purr and walk her back towards the bed,

"Do think ye're tryin' to seduce me, love."

"Oh there's no trying about this. I am seducing you." She then started to trace delicate swirls across his neck, as her fingers kept scritching and sliding through his red hair.

When she does that talking does become rather difficult as he leans back on the bed and sighs with pleasure.

Correction, those swirling traces were being done with fingers and with tongue. She had to move her other hand so she could remove his shirt, and return to her actions with lots more skin to lick, kiss and suckle at.

He shifts and moans, clutching at her and the sheets though one of his hands does wander down her back.

Her mouth and fingers then slowly descended down his collarbone, and chest. Lingering on each nipple, before looping over his ribs and stomach. Though she shifted and arched against his hand again, and there was a brief moan in response.

Thoughts have gone now in place of sensation as he writhes and his fingers work their way down her skin.

Pleased moans in return, but she wanted to focus on him for now. So she carefully unrolled the hose from his legs. Kisses and nips down the legs, and then up afterwards. Then she carefully started to tease his upper thighs and the tender skin just above the base of him with her lips and tongue.

His moans are louder and its harder to do anything but react to the incredible feelings that are arcing through him.

She teased him for a little longer to really build up and draw out the reactions she could feel from him.

And she finally took him in her mouth, her fingers now working to draw out as much pleasure as she could, knowing well what he liked.

She does certainly know that and his moans and long and deep as he moves under her. Finally coming in a loud cry as his back arches high off the bed.

She finished, and wiped her mouth before moving to lie next to him on the bed.

"There's that dopey grin again," She teased and kissed his cheek.

He hugs her tightly,

"Aye, ye bring it out in me."

Light laugh at that.

"Looks like."

He rolls her over and starts doing his best to thank her with slow and gentle kisses and blowing on her skin.

Ever so gently, he takes her shirt off, teasing the newly appearing skin.

Her eyes widened, and her head went back as now she was the one writhing on the bed. Clutching at the bedsheets while she moaned loudly.

After her shirt is gone, he does the same slow process with her bra though now the blows and kisses have nips mixed in as his hands wander over her skin. Lower down, his fingers dance lightly over her thighs.

Her thoughts had quieted and now there was just here and pleasure and please and more.

She moaned and whimpered, arching up from the bed toward his mouth and fingers encouragingly.

He takes his time removing her pants and panties as his lips and hands move ever downward slowly and gently.

She flexed and curled around his head, her whole body humming with pleasant tension that was waiting to be released.

Finally his lips find her way to her most tender spots and with ever increasing pressure and touch, he brings her closer to the edge.

Her moans grew louder as she arched and writhed against him before she felt her body shudder and shake. She screamed his name out to the room as she finally climaxed.