“Very…” he said, such a cad, as a finger traces along her freed chest, touching her nipple and enjoying how it perks up and hardens under his touch.
He blows the smoke away from her and now that there are more things of hers to explore and play around with Nate smashes out his smoke on the ashtray beside his bed and flips back around so that he can press his face against her naked chest. “I’ve missed them.” He has no shame. It’s the truth. They’re pretty and perky and now that they’re out in the room he isn’t going to sit idly by and ignore what she’s presenting. He’s a man with simple tastes and it’s so easy to make him happy.
‘Fuck the capitol.” He tells her, kissing along, down her cleavage, “Ah want tae brin' ye there, see that Harlan maniac. Ye bein' here will blow that big fat heed ay his..” Why is he even talking about Bode when her beautiful pink chebs are out for him to put his mouth on. Which he does. Thoughts of Bode and any other Harlan expatriates that have made their way here are momentarily forgotten as he fondles his fiancé.
He’s a happy, happy man.
“You can get a dress…we’ll have a ceremony. Then there will be plenty more of this...” His kisses have moved up again and he kisses her mouth, tongue parting her lips and he doesn’t let her speak. He’s stealing what he can, kissing her slowly and deeply. Not so hard that he’ll hurt her, he could never be too rough with his Bunny, but his mouth is covering hers and it certainly isn’t a tidy kiss. He’s already raring to go again. Bunny has this effect on him.