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Plush 2013
He smiled and looked her over. “I love you more.” He leaned back down and ran his thumb across her through her panties, lips catching hers.
That got him a movement against his hand, a moan getting semi silenced by the press of his lips against hers. She gave him a breathy chuckle, followed by another light moan.
He grinned at the noise she made and unzipped her pants before sitting up to a kneeling position to take her pants off.
She wiggled to help in getting her pants off once Asher was kneeling to do so. She gave him a smile from where she way laying, “I love you.”
A growl escaped him and he gave her butt a firm squeeze before reaching around to unbutton her pants.
She arched against him for a moment, pressing against him before her hands went to mess with the buttons to his pants. She made a slight noise at the squeeze to her ass before chuckling slightly.
He grinned happily and kissed at her neck again. He lifted his hips to give her enough room to do as she pleased, one of his hands snaking down to play with her butt.
She tilted her head to the side, giving him free range at her neck. A hand went to run just under his underwear at his hipbone, nails just barely coming into contact with his skin. Amber lifted her butt just a bit to give him room to let his hands do what they wished.
He smiled and rolled her gently onto her back, pressing himself gently into her to see if she was interested. The teenage boy in him was definitely in full swing.
She pressed against him in return, pulling him closer to her for a kiss. One hand ran down his side to rest on his waistline of his pants.
He grinned up at her. “I love you.”
“I love you too. So much.”
Another growl at the nails on his sides. “Never.” He wrapped his arms around her and kissed along her breasts.
“Good.” She shivered at the kisses, “I don’t plan on it.” Her hands started playing with his hair again as she moved slightly in his lap.
“You aren’t protesting much.” He kissed along her neck, nipping gently at her jaw.
She laughed slightly again, “Am I supposed to be?” With nips came another low moan and the light tickle of her nails over his sides.
He chuckled and shook his head. “I think you do, just like I know how this makes you feel,” he said and nipped along her collarbone.
She chuckled lightly, running a hand through his hair. A low moan escaped her at the nips, “So much cheating.”
He laughed and growled playfully at her nip. “You started it.”
She grinned at him, “I have no idea what you mean.”
“Yup, now I can do this!” he said and playfully bit her boob over her bra.
Amber laughed, jumping a little. “That is rude.” She grinned, nipping his neck in return.
“That would be a request for you to remove your shirt,” he said and chuckled softly.
She laughed, unbuttoning the blouse and tossing it aside. “Better?”
He grinned and pulled his shirt off. “Now… This isn’t fair, though.”
She laughed, looking down at her blouse. “Oh what? Is that a request to remove my shirt?”
“I love you, too.” He chuckled softly. “Want me to take my shirt off or are you having fun playing with it?”
She chuckled, kissing his neck, “No shirt sounds nice.”
He grinned at that, hands moving so they were settled on her hips. At the nip, he licked her lip, then nuzzled her nose with his own.
“I love you.” She rested her forehead against his, hands playing with his shirt absently. She grinned at his reaction to the nip, the hand not playing with his shirt going to rest on one hand on her hip.
He just grinned happily and wrapped his arms around her a little tighter to pull her more in his lap as they kissed.
Once she was in his lap, she moved a bit to straddle him to keep from having her knees digging into his legs. Amber kissed him, giving his lip a little nip as she grinned playfully.