{"id":28558,"date":"2013-04-22T04:12:49","date_gmt":"2013-04-22T04:12:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/22\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-10\/"},"modified":"2013-04-22T04:12:49","modified_gmt":"2013-04-22T04:12:49","slug":"valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2013\/04\/22\/valentines-evening-iamthefirechild-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Valentine’s Evening || iamthefirechild"},"content":{"rendered":"

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The warmth of his mouth enveloped her breast at the same time as her fingers slipped between her legs. She bent forward, burying her face in his hair, and groaned softly. \u201cGod, Tony \u2026 every time, every single time \u2026 \u201d Her other hand flexed against his bare skin, nails digging in, trying to hold her balance as her knees tried to quit working.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

He cast a sly, amused glance up at her as he pulled away.\u00a0 \u201cWell, at least I\u2019m consistent,\u201d he replied dryly, before he trailed kisses across her chest and repeated the treatment on the other side.\u00a0 One hand settled on her leg, curling around the back of her thigh to help keep her steady, slowly sliding it down the back of her leg.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Satin underwear still on, she drew her fingers over the damp spot, eyes closed. She relied on Tony\u2019s hand to keep her stability, allowing her the freedom to run her hand up his thigh. \u201cI want you,\u201d she breathed, hazily. She closed her fingers on the tip of his penis, thumb brushing.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

He drew in a sharp breath, leaning back slightly.\u00a0 He tightened his hand against the back of her leg, and the other skimmed up her chest and along her shoulder, until he could pull her down for a kiss.\u00a0 \u201cWhat\u2019s stopping you, then?\u201d he asked once they parted, barely a hair\u2019s breadth between them.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

“Teasing,” she muttered, fingers slipping down. “Yours, and mine.” Wobbling slightly, she knelt, and kept her eyes locked on his. The pupils were enormous. “Want to make you beg, more.” 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.\u00a0She pulled off to mutter, “Want you to \/need\/ me.”<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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