dearbrucebanner replied to your post: dearbrucebanner replied to your post:…He kisses her lips again as he lightly places a hand on her hip pulling her a bit closer.
Obediently, she steps in, slipping her arms up around his neck.
He continues kissing her, but as he starts to become a bit more comfortable he starts to kiss her a bit harder, but it was still very gentle.
She pushes up on her toes, pressing her hands against his chest to balance herself, leaning up against him in an effort to get closer.
He puts his other hand on her waist, pulling her against him so there was no space between them.
She moans quietly. “Bruce, you’re going to drive me mad with your patience, aren’t you?” His hands at her hips let her free a hand for the buttons on his shirt, deftly working them loose.
“Sorry.” He whispers as he starts to kiss down her neck.
Her head falls back, eyes slipping closed. Her lips form the word “No,” but no sound comes out, only a long, pleased sigh.
He looks up at her, “Is everything all right?” He blinks then kisses her lips softly again.
She pulls away just enough to whisper, “Only that you’re going to put a crick in my neck, darlin’. I’m not made for tall people, unfortunately.”