Tadhg enfolded her even moreso in his arms and continued to kiss her for as long as he could stand. He'd missed her kisses. The other girls -- well, they were so eager. So bloody needy, so nervous, they just tried too damn hard. Lyssandra was never like that. Her kisses could comfort, relax, and excite him all at once. Those other girls either excited or annoyed the hell out of him, and all he wondered is why they couldn't just kiss like her.
He'd like to think that he knew Sandy pretty well. And right now, with the way she was kissing, he could pretty much tell what she was looking for. He was fine with that, obviously. And that must mean that it was okay to shag while she was pregnant? Of course. She wouldn't go for it if it wouldn't be alright. Tadhg swooped her up and cradled her in his arms. She was always light, and even still, while she was pregnant. It wouldn't be weird for him, he'd get over it. He'd just imagine that she put on a few pounds, no big. Out of habit, he carried her to the bedroom. He kissed her as he walked. This place was familiar to him. He knew it like the back of his hand and absolutely nothing had changed. When they made it to the bed, he laid he down and hovered above her, bracing his weight his arms. He grinned devilishly down at her, half because he felt like it and half because she should know that now would be the time to speak up if she had any objections.
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
