Hobby
The noise and laughter echoed through the room and charming man loved that sound more than anything in that obscure universe of which they were part. He pulled the girl by the hand, causing it to spin before their bodies collide, not tarrying for the lips unite.
Who saw them probably wondered the possibility of being both an extremely high alcohol level, but they knew that even alcohol could push them to it - had already taken the test just to be sure - that was definitely a complete lack - perhaps too excessive - sanity and common sense. But as they liked to say at these times: to hell with common sense!
Laughter presented itself once more and along with this the hollow sound of the slender female body crashing into the door which they entered, this one was closed abruptly. The man kissed the cold lips and nibbled the bare skin of the neck of the woman, this moaning in pleasure that only one man could give her. Withdrew the shoes efficiently before wrapping her legs shapely waist partner, this tightly squeezed that thick and soft thighs. Another moan and soon flowed so small and delicate hands to hold on to the scruffy black hair in the process that the man used the hat was thrown to the ground.
Holding against him the man carried with ease for the red velvet sofa that had among other leather armchairs in the living room. He laid her on the soft cushions on mobile spreading process. Supported one knee between her legs spread woman and saw her smile when moved away only to remove his jacket and loosening his tie; and this small gap could not help gazing orbs chestnuts that both bound, nor long brown hair that came down crawling underneath and into the sinful woman neckline black dress; but perhaps worst of all, has been the subtle gentle bite that she had painted on the lower lip of a red-blood hypnotizing yourself.
There were no words before he invest again in a kiss that tore the air and the little sanity that remained both. Between out kissing, nibbling , passed from hand, and even more sinful touches; the woman was getting rid of the upper parts of the garment partner.
The nails sank into the pale skin of the back of the man, who returned this action with such a pained moan drowning in a cruel and vicious pleasure. And while scratching the back of the hand with a partner, the brown-haired maiden subtly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants mate; but that was the least for the man who had completely ripped off the dress to contemplate the beautiful view of the half-naked body of Lady Vongola.
Kissed her exposed neck and down to his collarbone, his hands gently shaking hips digging up a barely contained excitement. Down stopping between her breasts and licking the place, so just to deposit a soft bite - and possibly leave marks - in her right breast, an act that earned him a sly moan of pure pleasure curve.
- B-Bermuda... - came the voice, as soft as man can remember. He felt her squirm beneath you and the Vindice could almost devour her right there. Tsuna moaned again when the cold lips of the dangerous man touched the inside of her thigh, his most sensitive area next to her femininity. Taking, even if unintentionally, one hand to the soft black hair Donna clung to the dark yarn and pulled the man up, taking her lips in the same act that caught him off guard. - We go to the room. - Whispered in the ear of the same, getting a mischievous smile in return. And before he could be thinking about something the couple disappeared in these shadows that led perhaps the woman in stylish room mansion.
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