Is That Blood? || Cockey
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Teagan smirked against his neck as he spoke, she was sure she would enjoy which ever choice he made. She let her fingers move over his bare chest, her fingers playing on his scars. Slowly her fingers moved lower until she came to his belt buckle, pushing her dress out of the way she started to undo it so she had better access to get into his pants. She kissed to his shoulder as his hands moved around her waist. She hadn’t expected him to be so sudden but soon she was lifted and moved over his shoulder with a gasp. She grabbed at his back trying to find a way to give her some sense of control but it was lost when she heard books and other things that had been on his desk hit the floor.
Teagan swallowed as she felt the desk press against her knowing she was still fully clothed. “Aidan you better not rip my dress. I have nothin’ else to change into this time..” She looked up to him for a moment and wiggled her hips waiting to see what he was going to do next. Since she wasn’t quite sure if he was going to use his belt on her or nor at the moment.












