Out for a Swim || Robin & Goldie
"Of course not, darling. While I hold you in the highest esteem and want you for more than just your gorgeous physique, you’re still partially naked in front of me," Goldie replied with a devious glint in her eyes as she looked back at him. But when she noticed his eyes darkening as he watched her, she fumbled a little bit. She knew men looked at her, but she never noticed it outright. And it was different coming from someone like Robin. She flushed brightly, looking away and hoping he didn’t see how shy she was all of a sudden. His words made her visibly shiver.
When he took her hands away and laid them on his chest she moved closer and allowed him to unlace the shirt. When it slid off her bare shoulders, the only thing left beneath was a leather bustier that hugged her curves. She was stoutly built with a slender upper body and roamy hips and thighs covered by loose-fitted trousers. She glanced away sheepishly as she guided one of his hands to the front buckles of her bustier. “You’re intoxicating, did you know that?”
The fellow thief murmured approvingly. "I like to think so though you must realize that you have a similar affect upon me. Do you know how beautiful you truly are?" The tips of his calloused fingers rubbed gentle circles just above the clasps between her bound breasts.
Robin lowered his head nudging their noses together before claiming her lips again. Gentle exploring kisses followed as his fingers made quick work with the fastenings till his hands could part the material and push it away then down to fall upon the steadily growing pile of clothing at their feet. His hands automatically returning to travel up her sides then cup her breasts as his tongue sought to twine with hers.