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Pulsar
- Joined
- Dec 22, 2014
- Location
- United States
"Do I like your tattoo?" Bryce purred in a sensual tone, his eyes locked onto her thigh where the tattoo was located. Then, giving her a nod along with a flirty wink, he spoke up again. "I love it, Tris. Now, I can always be between your legs. Whenever you see the tattoo, I want you to think of my cock inside of you baby. I want to think of our moans together as we make love."
The distance between them was quickly closed and his right hand went to rest on her thigh over the tattoo while the other hand rested on the opposite side of her waist, pressing her against the wall again. At the position where her head was, the most light was shining in from the cracks. It illuminated her hair like she was some magical goddess. To him, she was. They all knew initiation would be rough, that was a given. But even though they were in this little, musky room with dust floating in the air, all he could think about was her and how good they have life now.
With those loving thoughts in his mind, Bryce tilted his head, letting their lips meet together. The kiss started off slow and sensual, his hand squeezing her thigh and the other her waist. His tongue poked and prodded her lips for entrance, keeping his body firmly against hers, sandwiching her in between himself and the cool wall.
His eyes closed and he lets himself get lost in the kiss. Bryce wasn't sure what this would lead to them doing but he had a strange feeling he wouldn't be in these black Dauntless clothes for too much longer. Trailing his hand on her waist up further, it crossed to her abdomen and up her chest, caressing her neck finally while he deepened the kiss, fighting with her tongue against his own, peering back down at her to look at her beautiful face.
The distance between them was quickly closed and his right hand went to rest on her thigh over the tattoo while the other hand rested on the opposite side of her waist, pressing her against the wall again. At the position where her head was, the most light was shining in from the cracks. It illuminated her hair like she was some magical goddess. To him, she was. They all knew initiation would be rough, that was a given. But even though they were in this little, musky room with dust floating in the air, all he could think about was her and how good they have life now.
With those loving thoughts in his mind, Bryce tilted his head, letting their lips meet together. The kiss started off slow and sensual, his hand squeezing her thigh and the other her waist. His tongue poked and prodded her lips for entrance, keeping his body firmly against hers, sandwiching her in between himself and the cool wall.
His eyes closed and he lets himself get lost in the kiss. Bryce wasn't sure what this would lead to them doing but he had a strange feeling he wouldn't be in these black Dauntless clothes for too much longer. Trailing his hand on her waist up further, it crossed to her abdomen and up her chest, caressing her neck finally while he deepened the kiss, fighting with her tongue against his own, peering back down at her to look at her beautiful face.