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itwasntmychoice (itwasntmychoice) wrote in thereincarnates,

He shivered at the feel of her nails sliding over his scalp and when she'd gotten the rest of the buttons open, he shrugged the shirt off and let it fall to the floor. He was tempted to pull hers off as well, but thought it best to wait and let Scarlett make that step. That wasn't keeping his hands from sliding over her back though, his touch shifting from feather light caresses of his finger tips to firm pressure to pull her against him.

Colt tipped his head as her lips pressed against his jaw, the soft puffs of her breath sending shivers over his skin as he moaned softly. One hand moved to slide down her thigh then back up over her hip, fingers teasing along her back just at the waist band of her pants. There was just the slightest hesitation before his hand moved down over her ass as his lips found her again.

He felt almost intoxicated, although that was hardly the effects of one glass of wine and had far more to do with the taste of Scarlett's mouth and the feel of her pressed against him. Running his fingers along her side, he found the edge of her bra then followed that over her chest, feeling her ribs moving under his hand.