[Past] Salt Water and Sandwiches
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The moment his face was in her neck it took everything in her not to let the vocal March what was firing off to her brain -- An eroggenous zone, yes, and the chemicals telling her that it felt good, he felt good started to send tendrils of stirrings through her. Stirrings she know they both wanted, but neither wanted to chance messing up what they were trying to build. Not yet. And not from a lack of want. Close em, until you can be standing in front of me, so yoy can watch.

Because deep down, as much as the trip was for her, she knew that's what he needed. He needed to see that wonder at the world on her face. He had lived in it, forgotten it's magic at times with the jobs he did, but her experience was new, and it would be something that belonged only to him. And that was a rare commodity for anyone. Rose Isle! We can hide and seek after the water and lunch. And make find a nice little valley to curl up for a nap in.

And that one sounded like it was a little further down the road, which meant that she had a little more time in his lap like this. Which, if she was being honest with herself, Mina enjoyed being in his lap without the pressures of intercourse. There was always the chance, yes, but Colt had never pressured for it, never acted like it was the only thing he wanted from her. He wanted to know her.

And she wanted that, a lot. I mean, if yoy don't mind playing a game like hide and seek, though I have a feeling that you're going to be the better of us at that game. I'll give a fair bit of competition, you know, I don't like losing, but, can't beat someone like you at being unseen if ya wanna be unseen. She grinned and then lifted her head up from where she had tucked it under his chin, grey eyes taking in the sky, and her nose started to pick up the smell. The faint trace of salt water, the way sand would get a bit of metallic and ozone scent, the closer they were getting, the pines, some of the only trees that would grow in loamy soil, it was a heady mix. Do you smell it, Colt? I've caught.. bits of it on the night air in the past, we're not so far inland that I couldn't smell it when we'd have a good strong breeze, but here, oh, it's so intense, it.. it's tickling my nose!

@Colton Young


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[Past] Salt Water and Sandwiches - by Wilhelmina - 03-04-2024, 10:42 PM
RE: [Past] Salt Water and Sandwiches - by Wilhelmina - 05-27-2024, 05:59 PM