Beau Rosier (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} beaurosier) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} 20somethings, |
With no inclination to stop her, Beau let her hands work their magic while he pressed kisses of varying pressure to her bare skin. She was damn short, even in her heels, even though he wasn't particularly tall himself. His mouth finding hers again, he gave his loosened trousers a shove and a shimmy until they fell to his ankles and he could carefully kick his feet out of them without disturbing the delightful touch of her hand too much.
Grinning, he lifted her easily, Scarlett's legs around his waist. "You feel so good already." Beau kissed her lips. "Tell me what you want," he insisted, sure she would have plenty of ideas.