[ Eddie's not sure he'll ever see Becca naked and not feel like one of those cartoons with their eyes bugging out of their heads, but he hopes he at least doesn't look like one. He slips his arm around her, a pleasured sigh escaping him as her lips brush his sensitive throat. Long fingers trail their way down her spine, and he's trying not to rush things, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't already turned on. ]
Well. When you put it that way...
[ Eddie shifts so he can bring his lips to hers, soft and chaste at first, teasing. But he wants her, always wants her, so it's no time at all before he's deepening it, groaning as his tongue slides against hers. ]
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Well. When you put it that way...
[ Eddie shifts so he can bring his lips to hers, soft and chaste at first, teasing. But he wants her, always wants her, so it's no time at all before he's deepening it, groaning as his tongue slides against hers. ]