[ Her hand slips into his underwear and in an instant she takes him into her hand, giving his erection a couple slow strokes. Dutch’s eyes, however, never leave Jesse’s face and her smile never leaves hers. ]
You love it. Don’t try to tell me otherwise.
[ Leaning in, she kisses him on the mouth long and deep. Her hand stays busy, working him just to provide another tactile sensation as she continues the kiss. She pulls away slightly, but only to suck on his lower lip. Everything she’s doing to Jesse is everything she’s been thinking of for the past eight months and she still has so much more that she wants to do.
She leans her head in close to his ear so that she can murmur once again. ]
I’ll let you have me any way you want if you make me come.
[ She pulls her hand away from his cock so that her hands can grab his shoulders. Using that to steady herself, she shifts herself from her position to straddle him, sitting up slightly higher than Jesse. From that position she grins down at him and begins to slowly unbutton her shirt. It was high time that they started to lose some layers of clothing and she was more than willing to start them off.
Once the buttons were all taken care of, she does a simple shimmy of her shoulders and wiggles her arms out of the sleeves, then tosses it to the corner of the rooms. Unsnapping the clasp of her simple black bra, that, too, is tossed haphazardly to some part of Jesse’s messy room and Dutch is naked from the waist up.
Taking his hands in hers, she guides them up to her breasts. She smiles wickedly down at him. ]
[ He does love it. He loves it. It's written all over his expression - his slightly flushed cheeks, his heated stare - that he's loving this. Needing this.
When he realises Dutch is climbing onto his lap, well, he just sits there luxuriously enjoying the way she's taking charge. God, if there's nothing he loves more in a woman. Sure, he loves be the one to pursue, to come on to someone, to flirt and charm a woman, but being wanted so much that a woman wants to take charge - that's a fucking intoxicating feeling, especially with how lonely and isolated and unwanted and useless he's been feeling since winding up trapped on this ship.
As she begins a show of undoing her shirt, Jesse bites his lower lip like the delectably arousing sight of her is making his mouth water. He enjoys every moment of that shirt being peeled off and then her reaching behind herself to unclasp her bra. A smile breaks out beneath the way he's still biting his lower lip, and he makes no effort to hide gazing at her breasts. As she takes hold of his hands and moves them up to her chest, Jesse's eyes lift to meet hers. God, that smile on her face. It makes his cock harden underneath where she's straddling him.
She wants him to touch her? He can do better than that. He do more that just touch her. He can do more than just make her come. If there's anything Jesse is good at besides cooking meth, it's knowing how to please women in bed.
Giving her breasts a slow, massaging squeeze, he uses his thumbs to rub with a teasing slowness across her nipples, toying them to hardness. Then he's slipping his hands free from under hers, one arm snaking around her waist while his other hand palms her breast of his own free will this time. He leans in, angling her nipple to his mouth, closing his lips around it with a slow, teasing nudge of his tongue flicking across her nipple. For a long, luxurious moment, he laves attention on her breasts, both of them, switching between nipple to nipple, sucking and licking and tugging.
Then, pulling away and dropping his hands to her jeans, he starts slowly unbuttoning them. At the same time, he leans in and nips at her lower lip. Really, he wants to throw her down on the bed and rip her jean off and just fuck her, but he doesn't want to let this moment pass too fast. He wants to savour it. ]
I'll make you come, [ murmured against her mouth, grinning, while he starts pushing down her zipper ] again, and again, [ zipper undone, fingers snaking with a teasing slowness into her panties ] and again...
That’s what I like to hear. [ The words come out as a soft purr, her lips almost touching his as she speaks. Dutch likes the closeness, the way she can feel his breath. How is it that she’s been on a ship with all of these people for eight fucking months and she’s never felt more distant from all of them? She’s craved this. Touching, kissing, caressing…
His hands snuck into her panties and her breath hissed between her teeth as she grinned at him. Her hips pushed into his touch, encouraging him the best way she knows how without saying anything outright. Eyelids slowly drop closed for a moment as she enjoys the sensation, but soon she’s alert once more with a new objective.
Dutch’s own hands find the hem of Jesse’s shirt and pull at it, raising it over his head, encouraging him to raise his arms for just a moment. She likes his hands where they are, but she needs them in the air for all of a couple seconds. Once it’s off, she tosses it to the side and rakes a hand down his chest. ]
This is better. [ She smiles, kissing him on his collarbone. The warmth of his skin against her lips is a pleasant feeling. ] Only fair that you shed a layer, don’t you think?
[ Dutch grins at him, biting at her lower lip. Her knees move back slightly, pressing herself even harder against him. There’s still that fabric there between them, but it’s certain that he can feel her heat.
She leans in, trailing kisses until she reaches his ear so that she can whisper in it. ] How bad do you want this?
[ Pushing his hand into her panties, her surging her hips forward makes the most swollen and sensitive part of her glide along his fingertip. Jesse presses a smug grin against her mouth at her reaction, watching her eyes flutter shut like that, while his finger teasing that very spot in slow, barely there circles.
The moment she's tugging at his shirt, Jesse hurriedly helps her. The moment she's discarding the shirt, his hand s instantly pushing back into her panties. His skin down his neck has become flushed, and the flush is spreading down to his chest. He's pressing his face against her hair while her lips touch where that flush is spreading. He wants to feel that mouth on his nipples, on his cock. He wants to put his mouth all over her more, though.
Like right here, between her legs. His finger trails a slow, stroke along her folds, wet and swollen, which makes him grin all the more, and when she lifts her mouth to his ear, he nudge his cheek against hers, intimate, almost like a nuzzle. His cock, trapped in his underwear but bulging out between the open plackets of his jeans, throbs with aching anticipation. ]
Mm. [ It's a long, drawn out hum of contemplation, low in his throat as he turns his mouth towards her ear to murmur back:] 'Bout as bad as you.
[ One final tease of his finger where she's wettest most, then Jesse is suddenly pulling his hand free and scooting his way back onto the swaying bed. At the same time, he's reaching for her hand to pull her along with him. He scoots back more and drops back onto the pillows, both his thumbs hooking into his unzipped jeans and boxer waistband and pushing them down his narrow hips. His cock bobs hard and eager against his stomach as he kicks his pants away from him, and both his hands are back on Dutch, to help shove her jeans and panties down. ]
[ Using one foot against the other, Dutch kicks off her boots. She then wiggles her hips out of her jeans, pushing them down further and further until she can kick them off. The panties go, too. It all seems to happen in a moment she works so furiously.
She gives him a shove so he’s on his back and she straddles him, one knee on either side of his hips. Looking down at him Dutch just grins. She bends at her waist to lean down and give him a kiss, her hair hanging down and tickling his skin with soft blonde strands. For a long moment she just looks him in the eyes, not quite letting him enter her just yet. They’re so close, though, that she can barely stand the wait.
Dutch sits back up and takes his hard cock in her hand, guiding him slowly inside of her. As she slips his length inside of her she bites her lip and closes her eyes. Her hips sit down slightly on his allowing him to get a little deeper inside of her and she lets out a quiet moan. ]
God, that feels good.
[ She wants to ride him like a wild bull, but her hips start rocking slowly. Is she teasing him or herself? Dutch doesn’t really know. There’s something nice in the build-up, though, and she likes that slower pace as a starting point. Her head tilts up toward the ceiling for a moment before she looks back down to him, smiling like always. ]
[ Jesse's hands are all over her the moment she's naked and climbing on top of him. They run up her sides and down her back, and over the curve of her ass with a grope of his palm as she stares down at him like that while the tip of his cock kisses against her wetness. He's mesmerised, completely under her spell. She could do anything to him now and he would let it happen.
A deep groan catches in the back of his throat as she guides him into her. Gripping her ass, he has to fight back the urge to thrust hard into her. He's enjoying her being in control too much. He grins up at her, biting his bottom lip and letting out a long, slow, "Mm," as her hot, wet pussy starts fucking him slowly. At the same time, his eyes trail down her body, feasting his eyes on the sight of such a beautiful woman on top of him, fucking him. His hands begin roaming around her hips, up her stomach. ]
[ooc: Shit, I thought you had the last tag. If you want to stop, that’s cool, but I’m going to tag you back. ]
[ The rocking of her hips caused the bed to move in turn. Apparently they were in for a wild ride. She laughs as she rides him, grinning down at him before bending back down forward for another kiss. Her hand holds onto his shoulder to maintain some kind of balance during all of it. As she pulls away from the kiss, she growls in a low voice. ] I love feeling you inside of me.
[ She picked up the pace, riding him faster and harder, tossing her hair and arching her back slightly. Her hands both slide to the center of his chest and she can feel his heart beating slightly below the flesh. Dutch moans happily. ]
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Date: 2016-12-03 05:06 am (UTC)You love it. Don’t try to tell me otherwise.
[ Leaning in, she kisses him on the mouth long and deep. Her hand stays busy, working him just to provide another tactile sensation as she continues the kiss. She pulls away slightly, but only to suck on his lower lip. Everything she’s doing to Jesse is everything she’s been thinking of for the past eight months and she still has so much more that she wants to do.
She leans her head in close to his ear so that she can murmur once again. ]
I’ll let you have me any way you want if you make me come.
[ She pulls her hand away from his cock so that her hands can grab his shoulders. Using that to steady herself, she shifts herself from her position to straddle him, sitting up slightly higher than Jesse. From that position she grins down at him and begins to slowly unbutton her shirt. It was high time that they started to lose some layers of clothing and she was more than willing to start them off.
Once the buttons were all taken care of, she does a simple shimmy of her shoulders and wiggles her arms out of the sleeves, then tosses it to the corner of the rooms. Unsnapping the clasp of her simple black bra, that, too, is tossed haphazardly to some part of Jesse’s messy room and Dutch is naked from the waist up.
Taking his hands in hers, she guides them up to her breasts. She smiles wickedly down at him. ]
I want you to touch me.
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Date: 2016-12-08 02:16 pm (UTC)When he realises Dutch is climbing onto his lap, well, he just sits there luxuriously enjoying the way she's taking charge. God, if there's nothing he loves more in a woman. Sure, he loves be the one to pursue, to come on to someone, to flirt and charm a woman, but being wanted so much that a woman wants to take charge - that's a fucking intoxicating feeling, especially with how lonely and isolated and unwanted and useless he's been feeling since winding up trapped on this ship.
As she begins a show of undoing her shirt, Jesse bites his lower lip like the delectably arousing sight of her is making his mouth water. He enjoys every moment of that shirt being peeled off and then her reaching behind herself to unclasp her bra. A smile breaks out beneath the way he's still biting his lower lip, and he makes no effort to hide gazing at her breasts. As she takes hold of his hands and moves them up to her chest, Jesse's eyes lift to meet hers. God, that smile on her face. It makes his cock harden underneath where she's straddling him.
She wants him to touch her? He can do better than that. He do more that just touch her. He can do more than just make her come. If there's anything Jesse is good at besides cooking meth, it's knowing how to please women in bed.
Giving her breasts a slow, massaging squeeze, he uses his thumbs to rub with a teasing slowness across her nipples, toying them to hardness. Then he's slipping his hands free from under hers, one arm snaking around her waist while his other hand palms her breast of his own free will this time. He leans in, angling her nipple to his mouth, closing his lips around it with a slow, teasing nudge of his tongue flicking across her nipple. For a long, luxurious moment, he laves attention on her breasts, both of them, switching between nipple to nipple, sucking and licking and tugging.
Then, pulling away and dropping his hands to her jeans, he starts slowly unbuttoning them. At the same time, he leans in and nips at her lower lip. Really, he wants to throw her down on the bed and rip her jean off and just fuck her, but he doesn't want to let this moment pass too fast. He wants to savour it. ]
I'll make you come, [ murmured against her mouth, grinning, while he starts pushing down her zipper ] again, and again, [ zipper undone, fingers snaking with a teasing slowness into her panties ] and again...
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Date: 2016-12-09 06:03 am (UTC)His hands snuck into her panties and her breath hissed between her teeth as she grinned at him. Her hips pushed into his touch, encouraging him the best way she knows how without saying anything outright. Eyelids slowly drop closed for a moment as she enjoys the sensation, but soon she’s alert once more with a new objective.
Dutch’s own hands find the hem of Jesse’s shirt and pull at it, raising it over his head, encouraging him to raise his arms for just a moment. She likes his hands where they are, but she needs them in the air for all of a couple seconds. Once it’s off, she tosses it to the side and rakes a hand down his chest. ]
This is better. [ She smiles, kissing him on his collarbone. The warmth of his skin against her lips is a pleasant feeling. ] Only fair that you shed a layer, don’t you think?
[ Dutch grins at him, biting at her lower lip. Her knees move back slightly, pressing herself even harder against him. There’s still that fabric there between them, but it’s certain that he can feel her heat.
She leans in, trailing kisses until she reaches his ear so that she can whisper in it. ] How bad do you want this?
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Date: 2016-12-12 07:32 am (UTC)The moment she's tugging at his shirt, Jesse hurriedly helps her. The moment she's discarding the shirt, his hand s instantly pushing back into her panties. His skin down his neck has become flushed, and the flush is spreading down to his chest. He's pressing his face against her hair while her lips touch where that flush is spreading. He wants to feel that mouth on his nipples, on his cock. He wants to put his mouth all over her more, though.
Like right here, between her legs. His finger trails a slow, stroke along her folds, wet and swollen, which makes him grin all the more, and when she lifts her mouth to his ear, he nudge his cheek against hers, intimate, almost like a nuzzle. His cock, trapped in his underwear but bulging out between the open plackets of his jeans, throbs with aching anticipation. ]
Mm. [ It's a long, drawn out hum of contemplation, low in his throat as he turns his mouth towards her ear to murmur back:] 'Bout as bad as you.
[ One final tease of his finger where she's wettest most, then Jesse is suddenly pulling his hand free and scooting his way back onto the swaying bed. At the same time, he's reaching for her hand to pull her along with him. He scoots back more and drops back onto the pillows, both his thumbs hooking into his unzipped jeans and boxer waistband and pushing them down his narrow hips. His cock bobs hard and eager against his stomach as he kicks his pants away from him, and both his hands are back on Dutch, to help shove her jeans and panties down. ]
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Date: 2016-12-14 05:41 am (UTC)She gives him a shove so he’s on his back and she straddles him, one knee on either side of his hips. Looking down at him Dutch just grins. She bends at her waist to lean down and give him a kiss, her hair hanging down and tickling his skin with soft blonde strands. For a long moment she just looks him in the eyes, not quite letting him enter her just yet. They’re so close, though, that she can barely stand the wait.
Dutch sits back up and takes his hard cock in her hand, guiding him slowly inside of her. As she slips his length inside of her she bites her lip and closes her eyes. Her hips sit down slightly on his allowing him to get a little deeper inside of her and she lets out a quiet moan. ]
God, that feels good.
[ She wants to ride him like a wild bull, but her hips start rocking slowly. Is she teasing him or herself? Dutch doesn’t really know. There’s something nice in the build-up, though, and she likes that slower pace as a starting point. Her head tilts up toward the ceiling for a moment before she looks back down to him, smiling like always. ]
You want me to ride you, love?
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Date: 2016-12-18 02:15 pm (UTC)A deep groan catches in the back of his throat as she guides him into her. Gripping her ass, he has to fight back the urge to thrust hard into her. He's enjoying her being in control too much. He grins up at her, biting his bottom lip and letting out a long, slow, "Mm," as her hot, wet pussy starts fucking him slowly. At the same time, his eyes trail down her body, feasting his eyes on the sight of such a beautiful woman on top of him, fucking him. His hands begin roaming around her hips, up her stomach. ]
You can do whatever you want.
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Date: 2017-01-04 04:32 am (UTC)[ The rocking of her hips caused the bed to move in turn. Apparently they were in for a wild ride. She laughs as she rides him, grinning down at him before bending back down forward for another kiss. Her hand holds onto his shoulder to maintain some kind of balance during all of it. As she pulls away from the kiss, she growls in a low voice. ] I love feeling you inside of me.
[ She picked up the pace, riding him faster and harder, tossing her hair and arching her back slightly. Her hands both slide to the center of his chest and she can feel his heart beating slightly below the flesh. Dutch moans happily. ]
God, I needed this.