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Murphy Connelly (murph_connelly) wrote in lineof_fire_rpg,

Murphy's lips moved against hers, smirkign against them as she grabbed ahold of his bottom lip with her teeth and tugged on it. He snickered at her comment about him being cute, and he shook his head. "I may be cute, but you're insanely hot," he smiled, his hands sliding up her back further. After a few moments, he slid his arm around to her front. His hand slid up her stomach until it reached one of her breasts. She kissed him again and he groaned softly as her fingertips flexed against the flesh of his back. His hand cupped her breast over the fabric of her bra and he pulled away, grinning up at her.

The palm of his hand slowly moved back and forth over her breast as she asked him about any ideas he got from their conversation, and he licked his lips. "Hmm," he said, his fingers grabbing ahold of the cup of her bra and pulling down so her breast was exposed to his hand. He slid his hand inside the cup of her bra, cupping her breast and letting his thumb run over her nipple. "I got quite a few ideas, actually," he said, leaning in and trailing his lips along her skin. "Mmm, you taste good," he mumbled absently into her ear.

His lips trailed up her neck to her ear, and he ran his tongue along the shell of her ear before he nibbled gently on her earlobe, his hand cupping her breast still slowly moving back and forth. He caught her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing gently. His lips moved back to her ear and he smirked. "I thought about phone sex. I thought about sex in public. I thought about throwing you up against a wall and having my way with you. I thought about handcuffing you to the bed and making you writhe," he smirked. Talking about it was already making him hard.