{"id":28517,"date":"2013-04-25T04:22:05","date_gmt":"2013-04-25T04:22:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/25\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-9\/"},"modified":"2013-04-25T04:22:05","modified_gmt":"2013-04-25T04:22:05","slug":"valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-9","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/25\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-9\/","title":{"rendered":"Valentine&#8217;s Evening || iamthefirechild"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/gadgeteerphilanthropist.tumblr.com\/post\/48821686778\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild\" class=\"tumblr_blog\">gadgeteerphilanthropist<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/48590113105\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<div>\u201cTeasing,\u201d she muttered, fingers slipping down. \u201cYours, and mine.\u201d Wobbling slightly, she knelt, and kept her eyes locked on his. The pupils were enormous. \u201cWant to make you beg, more.\u201d She stopped trying to haphazardly finger herself, using that hand to press against his thigh. The other steadied his penis so she could lick the tip slowly, dragging her tongue down and around and then closing her mouth around it.\u00a0<span>She pulled off to mutter, \u201cWant you to \/need\/ me.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>\u201cYou know,\u201d he sighed out a slightly unsteady breath, and he let his head fall back so he was more talking to the ceiling, \u201cif you made good on that threat to tie me up, I probably wouldn\u2019t be able to tease as much.\u201d\u00a0 He would leave it up to her whether or not that was actually a good thing.\u00a0 He lifted his head to look at her again, one corner of his mouth quirking up.\u00a0 While he wasn\u2019t actually saying anything out loud at that point, he seemed to be very clearly saying, \u2018then make me.\u2019<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>&#8216;But I like your teasing,&#8217; she wanted to say, but her mouth was full. She sucked a little harder, instead, the vague bit of coherent thought left trying to decide if she wanted to tie him up or not. A little chuckle escaped.<\/p>\n<p><i>Yes.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>She licked her way back up, releasing him entirely, and came to her feet in one fluid motion. &#8220;I shouldn&#8217;t always give you what you want,&#8221; she murmured, leaning to kiss him. One hand on either side captured each of his, pulling them forward, and then somehow she had got one of the ties looped around and between both wrists and knotted together.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Gotcha.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>gadgeteerphilanthropist: iamthefirechild: \u201cTeasing,\u201d she muttered, fingers slipping down. \u201cYours, and mine.\u201d Wobbling slightly, she knelt, and kept her eyes locked on his. The pupils were enormous. \u201cWant to make you beg, more.\u201d She stopped trying to haphazardly finger herself, using that hand to press against his thigh. The other steadied his penis so she could &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/25\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-9\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Valentine&#8217;s Evening || iamthefirechild<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,199,64,3147],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28517"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=28517"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/28517\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=28517"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=28517"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=28517"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}