Summer looked up from the ornament box she was digging through, smiling slowly. “Hmm? How would you like me, then?” A mischievous glitter lit her eyes. “Naked with a bow? In a gorgeous dress on your arm? Making you beg me for mercy? Putting snow down your back?”
Summer purred, nipping at Clint’s mouth. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered.
“You, I want you.” He kissed a trail up your neck, nibbled on your ears and finished with a deep kiss on your mouth.
She sighed, drawing back and smiling at him gently. “I like details, darling. I don’t like having to decide everything.”
“I want you laying on my bed naked, not counting the big silver bow tied around your waist. I want to feed you delicious treats and spoil you. I enjoy foreplay, so there would be a lot of kissing, massage and cuddling among other activities. Not everything has to lead to an actual intercourse. I want to learn about your body, to know what you like and what you don’t. I also want you to learn some of mine as well. I want to envelop you with attention.” Clint lists things he wants to do.
“All that, right now?” Her smile went sideways. “No, never mind. You do as you like, then, Clint.” She ran her hands down along his arms with a light touch, gathering his hands in hers and lifting them to her mouth. Each calloused fingertip received a kiss.