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sugar_cycle (sugar_cycle) wrote in paxletalelogs,

Kami's dark eyes grew huge for an instant as she watched his display, mouth forming a soundless "o" of fascination. Then she laughed lowly and smiled, tongue flicking out to lick her own lips in hungry response as her eyes half-lidded again. She watched him intently and time seemed to freeze. When she suddenly brought her hands up with his billfold, though, it began again with a lurch and he watched as she found the emergency condom tucked away. If this wasn't an emergency, what was?

Face flushed with desire, Kami kept her eyes focused on Shae as she dropped the wallet once more and held the little foil-wrapped package up for his approval. It was all she could do to keep herself moving slowly. Every inch of her wanted to rush to him, forgetting why she disengaged in the first place, and allow him to take her. Just the thought made her shiver minutely and she bit her lip for an instant. His hand on himself, his tongue tasting the sweet gleam of her on his skin. She sighed heavily and brought one hand to press flat against her lower stomach as if she could calm the hungry, needful twisting there. The hand then roamed upwards, skimming over her burning-hot skin until she was absently cupping one lush breast. It was one hell of a display.

"Lucky you had this," she purred. Her gaze dropped to where his erection rested heavy in his hand and her smile grew more wicked. "As yummy as that looks..." She trailed off, words unsaid clearly being "I want more."

Suddenly, Kami brought the foil packet to her mouth and bit into the corner, holding it between her teeth as she dropped her hands downwards again. Her thumbs hooked easily in the delicate fabric at her hips and she pushed and wiggled her panties down ever so slightly. The condom held firmly in her teeth, her growing smirk was mostly hidden but the real interest lay lower, anyway. His attention firmly in place, Kami performed a neat pirouette to present her pert, fabric-covered bottom to the aroused man settled into her bed. Then she bent forward at the waist and her hands drew the soft fabric down her slim, muscular legs. When it reached her ankles, she let go and it puddled on the floor, pale and seemingly even smaller. She held the pose for a moment longer, allowing Shae to look all he liked.

Then she straightened in a slow, graceful roll and traced her hands up her sides, fingers dancing over her hips and upwards. Kami looked over her shoulder coyly and the combination of her wink and the flash of silver still danging from her teeth aimed straight for his straining erection. Reaching up, she retrieved the condom and then turned back to him slowly. Another moment passed before she started a slow, feline walk back to the bed. Her hips swung invitingly, teasingly, as her fingers worked open the foil packet. Reaching him, she knelt on the mattress and stretched out a hand to push aside his own. His erection freed, she reached again to wrap her fingers around and delivered a gentle, loving stroke as if she could draw him closer just through touch on that most-sensitive part of him.