@argentatecursor [Even though she climbed down to then stand on her own two feet, he still kept her close enough to keep his hand –two hands now– cupped over her round bottom. He kneads his fingers into the plump mound, leaning down and whispering against her ear.] Nothing at all...
@argentatecursor Mhm...
[He pulls in a deep breath of her scent into his lungs, one hand securely held her while the other slid down the length of her thigh and unapologetically gripped her ass.]
@argentatecursor [Takes the hand of her poking finger and pulls her arm around his neck before his own lock around her waist. His face hides into the side of her throat and he vaguely mumbles something about missing her before he’s nipping at the skin.]
@argentatecursor [Scott held still, nearly puckering, so anticipating of her kiss. A kiss that again, fails to miss the target. Shoulder slump and Scott loses all expression from his face.]
Nope. You missed again.