After a Night of Dancing [Mature]

[Jaxon Hearth]

Seeing the smile on his face appear only made the smile on her face grow wider. "Oh, you think so?" She chuckled softy, then let out a pleased sigh as he nipped at her neck. One hand reached up grabbing a handful of his locks, tugging gently once again as he arched against her, continuing to softly kiss her neck.

Jaxon's hands slid down, over the arch of Jolie's ass, giving it a light squeeze as he swishes his hips up against her and suppressed a groan. Fingers slipped between the slender curve of her buttocks as his teeth nibbled her skin. "Oh, I'm willing... to bet on it." His hands moved up, tugging her shirt up from the back.

[Jolie Nemcova]

A soft moan escaped from Jolie's throat as she felt him squeezing her buttocks and pressing himself against her all at once. Her hands slid under the fabric of his shirt resting on his abdomen, as he contiued to nip at the skin of her neck. As she felt his hands pulling the corners of her clothing upward, she adjusted herself so he could easily slip it off.

[Jaxon Hearth]

Jaxon felt her press away as he slid her shirt up, revealing the taut, white abdomen as he leaned down, kissing the top of her chest as he pulled her shirt completely off. His hands returned, moving down her sides slowly, revelling in the feel of her warm flesh beneath his fingertips. He kissed the swell of her chest slowly.

[Jolie Nemcova]

Her hair flowed acting almost like a curtain around their faces. Jolie bit down gently on her lip, closing her eyes as she felt his lips kiss her breast. She inhaled taking in the pleasure of every tough,kiss, lick, and motion. After a few short moments, Jolie relucantly pulled away, tugging the bottom of his shirt up.

[Jaxon Hearth]

His lips still tasted her as the world disappeared from his view from her hair, just seeing her face or touching her flesh. His eyes watched her face as he kissed or licked her flesh before she pulled back. Anticipating this, Jaxon shifted as her nails lightly raked his skin as she pulled the shirt up, sending shivers up his skin. Naked now from the waist up, he leaned up, kissing her shoulders as he drew his hands around her back, pulling open the clasp of her bra.

[Jolie Nemcova]

Tossing the shirt out of sight, Jolie's lips met his once again. Several light kisses at first, then more passionate,intense kisses. Her hands rested on his chest as his arms wrapped around her back, unclasping her bra. Her hands slid down his abdomen, stopping at his pants, slowly unbuttoning the top button.

[Jaxon Hearth]

He could hardly contain a moan as her hands brushed against him there. His lips met hers eagerly, happily in the many soft little kisses and caresses as they felt each other's flesh naked. Fingers tugging, not to be denied as he slipped her bra free, pulling it down so that it falls down her arms. He leaned up, taking one soft tit into his mouth, suckling the nipple slowly, licking it with his tongue.

[Jolie Nemcova]

Jolie smiled into the kiss, slowly unzipping his pants innocently rubbing her hand against a certain spot. She adjusted herself slightly, tossing the garment to the floor. She couldn't surpress the moan as his lips met her breast.

[Jaxon Hearth]

Teeth lightly grazed her pebbled pink flesh, flicking his tongue over it as he suckled the tit slowly. His hips rose against her fingers as her hand filled his slacks. Pulling back softly, he distended her beautiful tit with the suction and flicked his tongue over the elongated flesh before releasing it.

[Jolie Nemcova]

Another low moan eluded from her lips as he suckled at her breast. Something was bothering her now though, and she couldn't push it out of her mind. Reluctanyl she pulled away, looking down at him with a worrisome look in her eyes.

[Jaxon Hearth]

He noticed the change in her behaviour and let go with his lips, looking as she practically sat up, straddling him. His hands moved down to her legs and thighs, rubbing back and forth over them as her long hair caressed the tops of her tits. "What's the matter, Jolie? What's on your mind?" A line of concern crossed his forehead as I looked up at the pale beauty above him.

[Jolie Nemcova]

A thoughtful look crossed her face as she continued to look down at him, she remained quiet a couple of seconds after he asked her what was wrong. "What is this to you?" She tilted her head slightly, knowing that didn't make much sense, and tried to think of another way to ask her question. "I mean..I'm not just a random hookup...am I?" As she asked the question, she was kind of afraid to know the answer. Of course, Jaxon didn't seem like the type of guy to do that..but who knew? She liked him and didn't want this to be something she'd regret later.

[Jaxon Hearth]

Jaxon slid his hands up, raking fingernails lightly behind her back as he leaned up, lightly planting a long, lingering kiss between Jolie's lovely breasts before answering. "In all the time we've known each other, we've always known that there was something between us. We've flirted and teased each other mercilessly at times. But there was a line that we never crossed. We haven't crossed. Until tonight. I think that was because we were both testing each other out. Seeing how much of the attraction was... genuine. And it is. This isn't some random, one-night fling. I don't want it to be." He whispered the last.

[Jolie Nemcova]

Jolie kept her focus solely on him as he spoke. As she listened to his last words, her smile that had faded returned once again. "I don't want it to be either.." She whispered back, pressing her lips against his once again. "There's always been something about you, Jaxon. You're not like everyone else." She pecked his lips once again, then pulled away smiling. "You're words are really genuine."."

[Jaxon Hearth]

Jolie kept her focus solely on him as he spoke. As she listened to his last words, her smile that had faded returned once again. "I don't want it to be either.." She whispered back, pressing her lips against his once again. "There's always been something about you, Jaxon. You're not like everyone else." She pecked his lips once again, then pulled away smiling. "You're words are really genuine."."

Jaxon's eyes drowned in hers as he returned her smile, grinning almost like a boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He inhaled deeply, smelling the scent of her flesh so near as he was unable to resist another soft kiss to the upper curve of her right breast. Pulling his wet lips back, he listened before responding softly, "You're unlike anybody I've known before. Beautiful and resilient. Intelligent and sinuous. Strong and yielding. Flexible both bodily and mentally. I guess the right word would be... intoxicating." His hands slipped up between her thighs, caressing the warmth between her legs as his mouth found her nipple once again.