#i like your height :D
Yeah but I get to do that ^^
True. And I do like that a lot. :)
ooc: Super duper exhausted :/ I’ll try to reply tomorrow, but I’ll probably be too busy with all of this semi-formal stuff I’m being forced to go to, but we’ll see. :S Night! <3
She likes touching my boobs.
Totally.
No matter how high her heels are, Lea will forever look tiny next to Cory
its so fucking cute
Reunited and it Feels So Good || Monchele
He grinned when she said she loved him too because, yeah, hearing her tell him that was never going to get old. He’d waited years to hear it and sometimes he would tell her just so he could hear her say it back. And to hear her say it like this was something wholly different. They’d never been this far before and hearing her say she loved him between moans as she arched into him was a guaranteed instant hard on. His lips continued to gently move over her shoulder as he continued to tease and caress her breast.
When she stuttered out her request to move to the bedroom, he moaned against her skin and nodded. He pulled his lips from her body and kissed her lips softly and slowly before gripping her bottom and standing up. “Hold on,” he said with a grin before absently instructing Roxie and Sheila to stay here.
With her in his arms, he slowly made his way to her bedroom. He honestly felt like a teenager again as the butterflies swarmed in his stomach. He made his way over to the bed and laid her down, smiling at her for a moment. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen and he told her that as he climbed onto the bed beside her. He kissed her lips gently as his hand settled on her stomach, his thumb caressing her skin. His lips left hers to glide slowly down her neck, shoulder and collar bone before finally finding her breast. He laid soft kisses over the mound and made his way to her nipple, his lips slowly wrapping around it.
She smiled up at him as he held her and made their way to her room. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she held close to him, their bare chests touching more than before. She kept her soft smile as he laid her down and complimented her again. He definitely made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. She never felt so loved and so cared for before being with Cory. She wondered if he realized his effect on her at all. It was major.
She kissed him back just as softly, closing her eyes at his gentle touch. They opened again as she felt his lips move down her neck and over her shoulder and collar bone, watching him. “Baby…” she moaned, her voice a crescendo when his lips met one of her breasts. She gasped when they captured her nipple and shut her eyes in pleasure for a moment. “Harder,” she said between more moans, almost desperately, wanting to feel more force there.
Calm your moobs, Montieth. The gays are better lovers in all actuality. They know what the girls want more than a straight guy does.
I wouldn’t say that so confidently.
Reunited and it Feels So Good || Monchele
More. She asked for more and, really, who was he to deny her? No one, that’s who, and he wouldn’t if he could. He slowly swiped his thumb over her nipple, moaning at both the sensation of her lips on his neck and her body’s reaction to him. It was pretty much the coolest ego boost ever for her to ask him for more after moaning.
Deciding he could get a little bold, and knowing for a fact she would stop him if she was uncomfortable, he slid his hands around her back and slowly unhooked her bra. He peeled it off of her and dropped it to the floor, this time unable to not immediately take in the newly revealed skin. “God, baby,” he breathed as he bent and pressed a kiss to her shoulder, his hand resuming its place on her breast as he gently kneaded the soft skin. “So beautiful. Love you so much.”
When she felt slowly graze her nipple, her reaction was so strong that she rolled her head back, her lips parting from his neck. “Cory,” she moaned out, pulling him closer to her. His larger hands felt amazing where they were. It was like they belonged there and their job was to make her feel as fantastic as possible. Or, that’s how Lea was thinking of it as.
She watched his hands as they traveled to unhook her bra, arching her back slightly into him. She looked at his reaction with a smile since her breasts weren’t huge or anything, but he found her beautiful anyway. Her moans started up again when his hands found her way back to her chest. “I love you too,” she said in between the moans. “B-bedroom,” she murmured as he continued to caress her. A vague request, but she figured he’d know what she meant. It’d be more comfortable there.
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