Pearls & Mink

Teasing him as he had her, she trailed her lips from his shoulder to the side of his neck. Tugging his collar aside she ran the tip of her tongue up the side of his neck flicking it lightly as she did. Turning his head he captured her lips again just as he felt her teeth graze his ear. She knew he was reaching his limits of restraint for unlike their previous kisses this one was demanding, almost harsh. She felt his hands tighten around her waist, almost painfully, as he pulled her tighter to him and at the same time lifting his hips slightly off the seat to press himself into her as much as their clothing would allow. Groaning into his mouth she pressed herself into him even hard as she felt herself becoming increasingly wet. He could feel the heat rising in her and at her response he broke the kiss and looked into her have closed eyes, a devilish grin playing on his lips as he innocently asked her what was wrong.
Realizing that he was playing her own game, she smiled sweetly and told him “not a thing”. As she turned away to reach for her glass of champagne in the holder, she purposely leaned farther back then she needed and to steady her balance she tightened her thighs around his and, if it were possible, pressed herself to him even tighter then before. Turning back to face him, her glass halfway to her lips, she stopped at the look of pure fire in his eyes. Taking the glass from her light grip, he took a sip. He held the glass to her lips but instead of lifting it for her to drink he began to run the glass down her chin to her throat. Pausing the glass at the base of her throat he tipped it ever so slightly, causing some of the chilled liquid to spill from the glass and trickle down her chest to the valley between her breasts. A little gasp escaped her as the path of the cool liquid was replaced by the warmth of his tongue licking it away. Lifting his head he gazed at the image she presented as she arched backwards and thrust her chest towards him. Pulling her upright, he placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed the fur of her coat down and off her arms. Reaching around her back he slid his hands up to the clasp of her bra and unfastened it. Removing her bra he freed her breasts. Dropping her bra to the floor of the car he then placed her arms back in her coat and pulled it up to her shoulders.
Grasping his head she pulled him into a heated kiss. As she kissed him, she released her hold on his head and slid her hands down his neck and onto his bare chest. Splaying her hands out across his chest, she curled her fingers slightly, her nails just pressing into his flesh. With the lightest of pressure she began to drag her nails down his chest, pausing briefly to pluck at his tight nipples. Continuing their downward trek her fingers encountered the waist of his trousers. Hooking her fingers into the waist band she lightly ran the tips of her nails back and forth across the flesh of his abdomen. Shifting away from him a bit to gain access to his belt, her nimble fingers quickly undid it. She locked eyes with him as she unfastened the button of his pants and slid down the zip.


***Authors note: An original bit of work still in the process of finding its way out of my mind. Please review, it really does help. More to follow! Thank you***