The Party: After Midnight
Claire grinned to herself when he made a small pleased sound back to her. She shivered and goose bumps sprung up on her skin as he ran his fingers up her sides. Normally she was terribly ticklish and that touch would cause her to break out into peals of laughter, but not tonight. Tonight it caused a wonderful tingling sensation to run through her. She barely reacted to him slipping her bra strap off her shoulder, tonight nothing could really faze her. His movements and touch was feeling far too good and she never wanted him to stop.
She let out a little pleased gasp as he pulled her hips closer to him. This was unreal, it was if he read her mind and knew what she wanted when she wanted it. Leon….that was his name…wasn’t it? She nuzzled his cheek with her noise and softly whispered his name to urge him one. He had awoken the wanton side of her, the side that had been sleeping peacefully until now, but now that she was out she wasn’t going back until she was satisfied. It was like her wolf side. It had wanted out to play before and it was out now. She had been aching for this and hadn’t realized it until she felt his touch. It had been far too long. Her and her high standards had prevented her from just letting anyone take her and now she was wondering why she had those standards to begin with. Sure she knew that eventually she’d have to find a proper mate, but now…she was young, her father wouldn’t be stepping down for a while…she had time…and now….she wanted to have fun.
Claire arched her neck and let out a strangled gasp when he cupped her breast. She arched herself more into his touch. Her hand abandoned its place in his hair to hold his hand in place. Her moan was muffled as his lips captured hers and she returned the kiss fiercely.