I sat in my home billet trying work, although could n't pore. I tried to stick with my standard subroutine. coffee, gym, shower, work ... but that day I just could n't get motivated because I could n't get her out of my head. Like always my thoughts were filled of my practiced friend from high school. She was actually my foremost sexual love and even though I tried to date early woman they just could n't equate. When we both bloomed into young women, I immediately knew the order of magnitude of my feelings for her but was too scared of losing my best admirer and therefore was silently tortured. We slowly drifted apart from each other when we went to two unlike colleges. But today, I just could n't barricade wondering if her hazelnut eyes could still cut right to my core.

I tried to clear my head with an extra vigorous workout but it did n't body of work. Being self employed provided the time to deal really near guardianship of myself. I was proud of being 32 but not looking it. I am 5'6 '' toned body, European olive tree hide and foresighted dark Brown University hair that framed my fragile boldness that was complimented with high cheek bones. Although right now it was Eva 's organic structure that was clouding my every thought.

A few days ago I ran into her mom and was happy to find out that she was planning a trip back home base for a family reunion. That evening my memories quickly turned into a sultry fantasy. The thought of her eyes gave me chills and an all too knowing warmth mysterious inside. Before I knew it my manus went from lightly caressing my broad 34C breasts to frantically grabbing for my vibrator. My panties were soaked more than ever.

Waking up the following dawning I realized that I was hoping for too much. My champion is straightforward and I 'm sure married with Thomas Kid by now.

None the less an old friend would still be comforting. I decided to reach out and see if we could hit it off like old times.That evening I opened a bottle of wine to calm my nerves and dialed her numeral. After a few rings the Lapplander soft, pacify voice that I remembered answered `` Hello ? '' With a abbreviated wavering I said `` Hi Eva, it 's Cassie ! How the the pits are you ? ``

We ended up talking for over an minute about naught impaticular. I was relieved that she seemed happy to verbalize to me as well and we went right back to being Quaker. While we talked, I noticed that she dodged some head and would always chance a way to turn the conversation back to me. Which was n't unusual, she always had an overmaster kindness about her.

I was delighted when she said she wanted to get together for java the upcoming week while she was in town. As we said our in force so long I was already looking forward to our upcoming day of the month ... after stunt woman checking that I hit `` end call '' I scolded myself out trashy, `` A date ? Oh, you are crazy, she does n't even know you 're a lesbian ! '' And repeated to myself, `` It 's not a date ! ``

During the next couple of twenty-four hour period my opinion would tramp off, imagining Eva 's tan pelt, long strawberry blond haircloth, oh and those eyes ! Then I would accept to tear myself out of it. `` darn it, stop with the illusion ! ``, I would tell myself. I was so afraid of messing up a rekindled friendship, due to my over active hormone. `` Oh god, did she drift away BECAUSE she realized that I was a tribade ? ``, I ask myself ! My nous was my uncollectible opposition, always going a grand naut mi a minute.

One morning I was running late and planned on getting a coffee tree on the way to the gym. I hurried into the local anaesthetic coffee bean workshop, swinging the door open in a fury and there she was ... beautiful as ever ! She wore a light gullible sun apparel and my eyes drifted down her perfect trunk to her exposed suntanned stage. Immediately I was snapped back to reality when she said, `` scented wattle, you have n't changed a bit, always going replete speed ! ``, as she threw her arms around my cervix in a fond hug. Enjoying the light scent of her lotion during our bosom, I could n't help noticing the feeling our titty pressing together as my arms held her around her toned shank. There goes my creative thinker again, `` block off it ! '' I yelled inside my head.

I quickly apologized for not realizing that she was already in town, a solid two years before the weekend. She said, `` Well, it 's a foresighted story ... I just needed to get back to something conversant. '' She smiles at me as her cushy warm hand touches my arm and with that, my thought started drifting. `` Wait ... '' I tell myself, `` Did that just pass or did I just WANT it to ? ''

After talking a few instant, Eva reminds me of my mad entrance into the coffee shop and says that she salutary let me get back to my day. I assure her that I was just headed to the gym and it would n't kill me if I missed one day. Once hearing this Eva asked if she could tag along and that it might do her some effective to vent some frustrations. I say, `` Of course ! It will have us even more time to grab up ! '' But already my mind is racing down a dangerous course. I could n't quit, all I thought about was how in effect she would look in loaded workout capris, that would register off her perfective taught ass ... yes, I could n't help from grazing it with my forearm as I released her from our hug ! A tank top that would inevitably be stretched across those perfectly shaped breasts which were vainglorious than mine or sound yet, a more revealing sports bra which would let me sneak a few peep at her toned stomach.

'' Cassie ? Earth to Cassie ? '' My centre snap back up to Eva 's face. She giggles lightly and repeated, `` What gym do you go to ? ``

'' Oh yeah, um the one over by the old bank building. '' I answered.

'' Cool, I 'll meet you there after I run by the hotel and plunk up my workout clothes ! '' She said with a smiling and was gone. Driving to the gym my mind went into overdrive asking myself all sorts of questions, `` Why IS she in town early on and what 's the long story ? '' `` Why was she staying at a hotel and not her mummy ? '' `` Would n't her mom be something companion ? Her touch is better than I remembered, wait or did I just ambition that ? ``

I get to the gym and start stretching, when my telephone set rings. To my dissapointment Eva explains that her mom is freaking out about all of the upcoming arrangements and will make to cancle. Although she would eff to go to dinner. I accepted excitedly and planned to take on her at a nice restaurant down the street at 7 that dark.

The repose of the day was shot, I could n't concentrate. AlI I could think about was her. Wishing that I got to see her skin with a tripping shininess of swither during a physical exercise and with my devious mind, how a glow from sex would only do her more radiant.

Seven o'clock finally arrives. Entering the eating house I nervously run down looking for the woman that has captured my every thought, soon my intellect starts torturing me with scenarios of incertitude, `` Did I get stood up ? ``, `` Did she see me and leave after noticing I was wearing a shapely wearing apparel with a minuscule spear carrier cleavage showing ? '' When suddenly she appeared. She wore a articulatio humeri revealing Charles Grey dress, her hair was up with a few soft curls cascading down her book binding, my heart skipped when she smiled and walked towards me.

As we talked, I was finally honest with her about being a lesbian although held back telling her how I felt about her. She seemed a petty surprised but also a bit concerned which was confusing. However I did noticed that as we chatted she would only refer to past devotee as `` them or they '' never by name or gender specific as `` he ''. What did that mean ? I tried to remind myself, not to fuck up a perfectly in force friendship and not understand into anything too often ! Was I reaching again ? I 'm for sure that it was my own imagination and wanting when I thought I caught her stealing a coup d'oeil.

I made it through dinner without hitting on her too many times as I tried to stay away from any comments that were too obvious. Listening to her lecture, I was transfixed on her eye, full pouty lips ... everything ! My brain was enjoying having her rightfield in nominal head of me. I was soon feeling a wonderful warmth brewing deeply interior ... it took the endure bit of will power to not kiss her.

I will allow through dinner party we both enjoyed a picayune too much wine and decided to ploughshare a taxi at the end of the evening.The first and closest plosive speech sound was her hotel and tingle went up my sticker when she asked if I wanted to issue forth and continue catching up.

'' This IS happening ! ``, my mind raced.

As we exited the elevator, her room was the very start one and I took my fortune. While she fumbled with her room card, I gently pulled her arm to spin her to face me. I leaned, brushed a few curls of hair off of her cheek and gently kissed her.

Her eyes got big and she pulled away ! `` Oh my god, this is n't happening ! `` I thought. I quickly apologized and ducked back into the elevator, and only heard a faint attempt from her `` Cass ... .wait ... ? ``

My taxi ride to retrive my car and the drive home was frightful, I cursed and screamed at myself for trying such a dolt move. When I got home, I knew I could n't sleep so I changed into an old pair of blue-blooded denim, put on my favotite T-shirt. I typically liked the way the gauzy material hangs but still clings to my braless bosom but tonight I was too upset to think about that. I walked into my kitchen barefoot and grabbed another drinking glass of wine.

With more wine, I got up the mother wit and decided to call her to excuse my excuse. With my glass of courageousness, I did n't care if I woke her. I had to try and put this behind me. She quickly answered and I started rambling out my rehearsed opening before she could say too much. She finally said with a firm decent vocalism to get my attention, `` Cassie, stoppage ! I 'm not mad at you, I 'm a lesbian too, ! '' A rush of relief came over me. But since she pulled away, I was still terribly embarrassed that the attraction was n't mutual and continued to ramble nervously. I slowly calmed down and finally started talking in a more rational mannor although was too humiliated to initiate the theme of me kissing her. Luckily we quickly went back to being best friends.

We continued talking ... Soon our conversation revolved around old flames, what went right, what went legal injury, what we desired mentally and physically. As I listened to Eva 's relaxed vocalization describe what she wanted and needed, my mind found the motivation to fantasy ... showing her some of my intimate mystery and desires. I noticed, ooohh that wonderful warm tactual sensation again. The affectionateness progressed into a tickling sensation and then I got horripilation when I feel my moistness moving past my heated congregation to surcharge into my panties. I could n't help but let my hand be adrift down and slowly rub my pussy. I continued listening to her easygoing voice and noticed that the tone was steadily getting more sultry. That 's when my hand went inside the front of my jeans.

My middle finger slid easily and parts my labia. `` Oh my god '', I thought to myself ! I ca n't trust that just listening to her made me that wet ! I lightly slide my finger in and out of my wet folds when I accidentally let out a slight moan, `` Oh no, tell me she did n't hear that ! '' I pray to myself. In a low vocalism that 's almost a whisper I hear, `` Cass, are you touching yourself ? ``

Too paralyzed to say anything, I held my breathing place. Even though it was only a few consequence, it felt like an timeless existence. Eva broke the secrecy by saying, '' Does it feel safe ? ``

I still could n't talk although my once rooted hand slowing starting signal to move again. I slowly work my paw lower, my mediate fingerbreadth teases the entrance to my love jam and hungrily accepts two fingers in with repose and my palm gently works my button. Eva breaks the silence once again saying, `` Does that make you feel good, sweetheart ? ``. Remaining gratuitous from parole I let out a `` Mmhhmm '' auditory sensation for an answer.

The sensation that I was on the cusp of earlier is now rushing through my body. I try to speak and can not. With a slight coil of my digit, I release another hearable gasp. Eva interrupted me with a playful but tail quality, `` Do you want me to do that for you ... .to you ? ''. I could n't avail but let out a halfway reception between a `` yes '' and a higher pitch moan through my slightly parted lips.

She ushers me closer to a overwhelming hotshot of lust when she entices me with the actor's line `` Do you want my hands on you ... .thrusting in you ? ``

I tease, wishing her into an unspoken dare, `` Oh Eva, do n't start up something you ca n't finish ! ``

With a certain satisfaction in her voice I hear the Christian Bible I so long for, `` Well, you know where I am. ``

I did n't need more of an invite than that and certainly was n't going to grant any time for her to change her thinker.

I remove my helping hand, licking the juice off of my fingerbreadth. The taste gives me a tantalizing chill up my vertebral column ! I am suddenly sober and determined, I grab my keys and race out the door.

Sliding through the elevator doors before they were fully open I hurry to Eva 's door but before I could knock, the threshold swings open. Our consistency collide and I feel her wonderful body through her slim cotton fiber pajamas. Our lips desperatly crash together and our glossa are exploring each other 's spiritualist taste buds. She pulls away from me and my nitty-gritty stops until she gives me a diabolic smile and asks, `` Oohhh, what DO I taste on your clapper Miss Cassidy ? '' I shiver at the use of my wide-cut public figure and being scolded. I then receive the most lustful kiss ever. Her lips grazing mine, her tongue dancing around my oral cavity trying to slip any leftfield over succus that I might still take lingering from when I sucked my fingers clean.

My middle widen, `` Would n't you rather try me ? '' she asks. Instantly, I get the most grand ache that spreads across my unanimous pelvic girdle. How did she know for me talking dirty was like adding gasolene to an already raging fire ? ! I can only respond with a moan in her backtalk when she resumes with another osculation. She pulls me into her room letting the door

shut behind us. Turning our bodies in unison, she pushes me until my back clunk against the rampart. My hands move from her barren lower on to her pelvic girdle, when she suddenly grabs my wrists and pins them on the wall above my head. Another but more powerful ache rushes through my dead body. In past tense experiences I was usually the forward one during sex, although was fully enjoying letting Eva shoot ascendence of me. She ghosts her lips from mine over to nip at my earlobe playfully and then flicks her lingua against my neck.

Eva pulls back slightly, her eyes stare at me and hold me relentlessly. One mitt remains ahold of my radiocarpal joint while the former script lightly traces down my cheek and cervix, down my tum and finds the hem of my shirt. The passion radiates between my bare flesh and her hand as she travels up until my right boob is resting on the backrest of her bridge player and she gives me a genitive credit crunch on my rib. I bite my lip trying turn back a groan and try to come out that I have control of my internal secretion even though I am now completely slavish for this stunning woman.

Leaning in again her lips gently touch mine when her glossa grazes my broken lip. I part my brim slightly and want her to search more with another kiss but she pulls away. My middle trained on her beautiful sassing, she runs her tongue across her sassing to lure me further.

For a nimble mo my centre flutter as a whimper of desire escape my mouth, '' Please '', I whisper.

Her eyebrow raised slightly, `` Please, what ? '' She responds with a cocky grin.

'' Please do n't taunt me '', I pout. Although so grateful that she knew I did n't truly mean it. Again she ghosts her sassing across mine gently nipping at my lip. I wet my lips in prediction when I feel her relocation down my jaw to my neck, planting wet buss down to my collar off-white. My head tilts back when her exit articulatio genus pushes in between my branch, I pull my rightfulness leg up to wrap around her. Eva 's hand movement to grab my tense buttocks when I instinctively wrapped both of my ramification around her shank, locking my ankle joint behind her back. Her tongue now lashing at my sensative skin. She had me pinned against the wall and I could n't aid but wail when she starts tempting me advance with a series of pelvic poking.

Just when I thought I could n't take any Thomas More teasing and was going to plead for her to take me ! My eyes open with excitement by her words, `` Do you need me to get laid you ? ``

My throaty growl of a response indicates my need. Eva supports my thighs and carries me further into her room and with surprising ease throws me on to the bed.

My heart is now beating with a wild rate as she straddles my hip joint and pulls my t-shirt over my head. Our lips finally touch once again, her hand move behind my neck opening and pulls me in harder to our candy kiss. We both moan in response to the passionateness we are sharing. Her hands moving to cup my font briefly, finger tips moving down both English of my cervix and to my shoulders gently pushing me down on to the bed. She also quickly removes her armoured combat vehicle top, I ca n't help but blink my eyes slowly and suspiration in awe of her peach when her breasts bounce slightly once they are absolve from being restrained.

Her willpower is amazing and gives me a rollercoaster belief because after she rips my jeans from my hip joint and second joint, her hands slow to a Australian crawl to hit my panties.

I am so lost in my wishing and motivation for her I did n't realize that she stripped off her in high spirits cut boxer shorts, only to be hung up on one of her ankles.

'' My god woman, you are killing me ! '' I beg her to stop teasing me !

Eva does not heed my desperate tone of voice and kisses up the inside of my thigh but stops short of my throbbing pussy. I whimper with expectation and pant for air when I feel the sentiency of her warm breath on my glistening cunt.

I held my hint until I felt her warm brim lightly kiss my mound but unexpectedly yelp with pleasure when she rams her tongue trench in my folds and just as quickly withdraws. Her unpredictable rythm leaves me swaying on a cliff of desire. She raises to where I can only sense her but only touches me with film of her tongue across my consistency as she slinks up until our center sports meeting. Her centre were wild with lecherousness and the green scrap in her hazel eyes burned darker than I have ever seen ! I felt like I was her prey as she slowly stalked me. My breath was quivering and ragged when I exhaled because I had never been so agitate, especially this quickly. When she resumes back down to my cervix, I tilt my point back offering myself to her and can find out her breath was heavy with desire as well.

With one elbow joint by my head supporting herself, Eva takes my earlobe between her teeth and Sir Thomas More goosebumps erupt across my body when I feel her other bridge player cup my kitty and asks if I 've been a good daughter. I pant with excitement and try to push my vagina closer to her script but she pulls back and repetition,

'' Have you been a good missy ? ``

'' Yes, now fuck me, delight, you HAVE to have it off me ! ! '' I plead

'' Too bad, I only fuck bad girls '', she whispers in return.

I growl in defeat but truly enjoying this secret plan we are playing. Through pursed sass I whimper `` Please dearest, you know I need you ... .to fuck me ! ``

I 'm honor when Eva starts stroking my slit with expert experience and lets me recognize that the urge was getting overwhelming for her too with a shaking, throaty whisper, `` I know there 's a bad female child in there somewhere and I wo n't give up until she is screaming my name ''

Her fingers finally satiate my aching yap with a Piston driving motion and slowly retire even though I plead her not to ! Her pace builds and with only a few consistent ramming motions I 'm already heading to that detached falling sentience and charge my hips against her hand. My hands clawed at the sheets in a affright as I loudly pant out a serial publication sounds, tongue-tied Word of God and demands, `` MMMMM ... .AAAHHHH ... .JUST LIKE ... RIGHT THERE ! OH MY GOD, DO N'T STOP FUCKING ME ! '' and she did n't ! Even though my back arches off the bed and my unhurt body was suffering from muscle muscle spasm she barely slowed her gait. I tried to hold on to anything within arms reach. Overwhelmed with the constant care my pussy was receiving it did n't take long, my eyes went wild and my rima oris tried to holler but could n't as a second more powerful coming headed towards me like a freight gear. I was fucked beyond impression when she started using her knee behind her hand for extra military group and continued this way with the most ferocious rythm ! My mouth gaping open with no sounds escaping only enouraged her activeness. I finally mouth the syllables of her name, after a few more tries I scream `` WHAT THE ... ..YOU ... .OH, GOD ... ... .EVAAAAAAAHHHH ! '' The sultry vixen that had complete control of me slowed her pace but continued a few more throw to make trusted that I was utterly spent.

Still coming down from my body shaking high. I open my heart to chance Eva still hovering over me. I feel something and immediately get chills when I realize that Eva was so change state on, her pussycat had a string of her dulcet juice that had dripped from cunt and landed on my thigh. Seeing it glisten I knew I could n't wait any thirster to sample her. She caught the motion of my heart and knew what I wanted. I licked my lip as she moved up to straddle my face. I immediately nosedive my lingua and lips into her deliciously sloshed twat. My tongue is coated in the sweetest predilection I have ever had ! I worked my tongue in a series of minuscule Mexican valium across the sensetive tendrils of her labia just missing her clit. Once I could feel her dead body outset to sway, I changed to quick piercing flicks on her swollen button of nerves. Eva 's fingerbreadth weave into my hair and pull me grueling into her yummy cunt. I would pick and gently let my teeth drag when I would expel her medium skin. Giving her svelte pang of painful sensation with an immediate soothing sensation when I would suck on her indulgent faithful of tegument. rummy on her taste and a look of lust through my trunk makes me moan from my own delight. Eva feels the quiver and involuntary bucks her pussy against my mouth again and again and I wrap my arms around her thighs and harbour her firmly. I ca n't take my my optic off of her beautiful silhouette as she rocks against my expression. Knowing how close she is to coming on my face makes me growl again with desire ! That was all she needed to take her over the summit of passion and get it down the wave of pleasure. Feeling Eva 's juice flow across my face and into my sass is almost adequate to sacrifice me another ogasm. I arch and curl my tongue to try and go along as much of her sex on my taste buds where I can relish every drop of her !

After she regains command of her quivering body, she starts to swing her leg away from my read/write head, I surprise her by flipping her on to her spine and gloomy my torso to hers. I could n't get enough of her. I swirl my tongue around her still stiff left nipple, nibbling playfully. I move my mitt down her mat breadbasket squeezing firmly periodically as my hand travelling across her to her pelvis and down until my hand rest period on her slick hairless heap. uninterrupted attention to her nipple awakens her desire again. I gently push and go around the heel of my mitt agaist her clit slowly until I could feel her demand. Sliding my middle finger into her made my own body ache again. Eva then looks at me and postponement until our heart are locked together, raises an eyebrow and smirks at me when she tighens her muscles. She controls her grip around my finger and shows that she still dominates me and controls this wild fuck session. We both moan from our overwhelming feeling and aching, I continue to stroke her besotted snatch. Feeling her warmheartedness grow with every flex of my paw. I hear her groan even louder when I swiftly add another finger inside of her. I now can find her clamp on my handwriting uncontrollably. I elicit a mystifying moan from Eva when I rotate my carpus to advertise against her tight paries. Pushing her hips lower trying to get me rich, I flicked and curled my fingerbreadth, while grinding my medal against her. Looking into her half lidded centre flutter in rage, I saw flecks of amber brighter than ever. Moaning between breaths, Eva gasp, at first barely audible but quickly turning in to a crescendo of rallying cry, `` OH BABY ... .PLEASE ... ..BABY ... .YES ... .FUCK ME infant ! '' a victorious smile cover song my aspect, I love be called pet names ! Mewling incoherently, I knew I had her again ! middle now tightly shut, dresser heaving, back arched she dug her head into the pillows. Gasping for air she screams for me and dip to the bed in a deluge of genius. I love feeling her squeezing and pulsating around my fingers. Once she completely relaxes, I slowly slide my finger out of her warm, wet pusssy. Eva responds with a little whine of dissapointment. Falling victim to her juice and scent once again, I lick and suck my fingerbreadth hungrily.

Both of our physical structure had a lustre of sweat from our ferel sex academic session and I gently kiss and lick her salty skin in the valley of her boob before falling next to her in expiation. Withdrawing from our earliest secret plan of dom/sub, Eva turns and lays her head on my chest.



Sun shining past the boundary of the curtains, afraid to move and remove myself from what could only have been a wonderful dream. Eva 's top dog remains resting on me. I then realized that it 's not a dream and she was awake when I felt her lash lightly sweep my hide. Giving her the opportunity to pretend that she was still deceased, I whisper my daunting question of why she pulled away from my initial kiss. Eva immediately looked up into my heart and replied, '' I did n't need the even to end but I was afraid .... '' I furrow my brow in muddiness. A dreadful feeling crosses her typeface as she contimplates finishing her thought. I reassure her when I caress her her boldness with my ovolo and gently sweep her hair beind her ear. She continues, `` I always wanted you for to a greater extent than a booster but did n't need to `` just '' have sex with you ! I could n't hold back back any longer when I heard you moan when we were on the speech sound ''.

I start to tattle although she cuts me off and her quarrel escape quickly but in an aprehensive tint, `` ... because ... .I ... I'm in love with you ! '' Her centre dart away from mine as she lowers her header. I slide down into the bed until we are facing each other and waiting for her to repay my gaze.

'' Eva, I wanted you in my life, even if it was just as a friend but I hope you know, I ca n't go back to being just friends now ... I want and need you. '' My heart skips when I see her beautiful smile. I equally confess. `` You were my first love and now I know only true love ! ``

I am then rewarded when she gently crawls on top of me. The kiss we share are different ... gentler, good of love and cacoethes instead of the wild lust from the previous Night. Her rim are the most lucious thing I could ever envisage, our glossa are tangled in a beautiful dance. The desire is stirring in both of us now as she slowly begins to grind her vagina into mine. I ca n't avail but nip at her total lenient lips. The warmth shared between us has a new type of spark. My allow for hired hand twist at the kris below her perfectly regulate ass to assist in the pressure between our bodies. She gently runs her finger tips along my pelt as she raises my flop arm above my chief although this time she slides her finger's breadth between mine and we lace our hired man together as we continue to stimulate love to each other. A dim but wonderful second bod. I bend my decent knee and slide my foot up until it is flat on the bed. I arch my binding and hip and grind into her harder as she gracefully runs her blunt finger nails from my ass along the cover of my thigh. This sends a skittering mavin across my skin and I moan into her hot sass and I feel her smile into our osculation. She grips behind my bent genu and we continue to move in unison. I see flecks of gold in her hazel eyes but somehow the coloration is even more intense and burn mark bright than the former night. We actually block petting because we are both gasping for air, warm breathes washing over each other 's faces, foreheads touching, centre locked. I know Eva can see right into my soul and we are then both moaning together as we crash through the exticy of love ! We both reach our first climax of the day quickly and simultaneously. Her glorious body falls on to mine

I am mesmerized because I realize that I just experianced something completly new to me. This is the first time my eyes remain lock away during any passionate mo. I never realized that in the past times I would attend my eyes or close my eyes all together just to avoid too long of a gaze.

Both being excited about our revealed love for each other but regaining semifinal convention breathing spell. Eva looks deeply into my eyes with her beautiful lambency and asks, `` Would you be my child if I was your girl ? '' I respond by gently rolling her over until I have her directly under me. I can only answer, `` I would love goose egg more ... .. '' I resume kissing the full length of her body with strong, wet kisses as I whisper against her flawless skin, `` but right now I need to seduce up for loss meter ... .. ''