@SHADESOFGUILT + up on her knees so she can lean forward, her right hand raising so she can replace his own and wrap her fingers around him, lazy pumps of her fingers following as she bats her lashes up at him in faux innocence. )
@SHADESOFGUILT + course I missed you.
( Her head tips back slightly before her gaze drifts from his face, lingering for a moment on his cock as her tongue sweeps across her bottom lip in a distinctly greedy gesture. ) Want me to prove it? ( Already taking it upon herself to sit more so +
@SHADESOFGUILT + bottom lip. Throughout it all, her eyes remain fixed on his face, watching every reaction as she takes her time. )
Missed me, huh? ( She teases, giving a small tug to his slacks to ease them down around his ankles. ) How bad?
@SHADESOFGUILT + Her lips trail downward across his chest and stomach as she lowers herself to her knees, the steady pressure of his hand at the back of her neck practically guiding her there. Jess's fingers move to the fastening of his slacks, working them open while her teeth catch her +
@SHADESOFGUILT + undone, her hands slip beneath the fabric, gliding up his midsection as a soft hum escapes her. She eases the dress shirt from his shoulders before stepping closer, closing the remaining space between them. Leaning in, she brushes a kiss against his collarbone. ) I think +