Re: Molly, Cassandra, Demo - Open
The pressure of his hands on her hips sent her purring. He fell into the rhythm well and she wondered how much longer she could make him wait before either of them dragged the other to the nearest apparition point. "Good boy." She whispered back. He deserved praise. Deserved it all.
She turned around, facing him. Keeping the rhythm she wrapped her hands around his neck and planted a passionate kiss on his lips. He'd given her so much consideration showing up tonight. She leaned into his ear, "I think it's time for me to reward my good boy." A smile curled across her face.
Before he could answer she pulled him toward the apparition point. Molly would be there for most of the night and she wanted to take advantage of an empty house.