No? [ Her tone is surprised. ] If this is the only house call you’ve made in New York, then I’m flattered that it’s me.
[ Midge closes her eyes as he kisses her neck. She removes the robe from where it’s gathered around her body and drapes it over the couch. He’s pulled her into his lap by now, the hem of her nightgown riding up to her thigh. She discreetly pulls it down. ]
I'm not going to lie, I've been with a few birds while I've been in New York but no one that I'd want to see more than once. And no one who has caught my attention like you have.
I can't say that I'm surprised. [He teases and leans in to kiss the line of her jaw.] You obviously like the spotlight and having everyone's attention on you.
[And considering he's a gentleman that actually means something and he kisses his way back to her lips, the hand on her leg moving up and inch. Pushing the hem of her nightgown up with it.]
[ She believes him. Something about hearing it in that accent makes it even more believable.
Alfred is going agonizingly slow, and Midge closes her eyes, trying to be patient. Her breathing and pulse quicken the closer he gets to exposing her. ]
[Alfred can practically feel Midge's impatience, it radiates off her skin much like the heat he can feel from between her legs and his hand continues it's path all the way there but stops just shy of her by about two inches.]
[ Midge keeps her eyes closed, waiting for his hand to start moving again, for him to continue pushing up her nightgown and finally make contact with her underwear, but after a solid 5 seconds, he doesn't move again. She opens her eyes and looks at him. ]
[ She is enjoying it. Her heart rate is up, her breathing has increased, her pupils have widened and her nipples are very obviously hard underneath her night gown. Midge might not be able to speed him up, but she’s not going to sit here and do nothing. Grabbing on to his jaw with both hands, Midge pulls him in for a more passionate kiss, pressing her lips hard to his before opening them against his mouth. Her tongue slips into his mouth, seeking his. ]
[It's as if he had been waiting for her to show him that little extra spark and when she grabs him and kisses him fiercely he responds, tonguing her back deeply as his hand slides up that final way to between her legs. Pressing against her warmth at first but then starting to rub her through her underwear.]
[ Midge moans softly against his mouth when she feels him finally rub her over underwear. She wants so much more, but she’s trying to maintain some level of patience, lest he chide her again.
She keeps giving his mouth little kisses as her hands move down his chest, feeling the muscles there. Her kisses move up his jaw until she can whisper in his ear. ]
Say something dirty to me in that accent of yours.
[ Cockney has never been on her list of sexy accents and yet here they are. That accent is exactly why he’s doing so well with women over here. ]
[Alfred isn't a big guy but the muscles he has are sleek and well defined, he was a solider for years and now he's the head of his own security business which keeps him in just as good shape.
When Midge requests he talk dirty he has to chuckle, it's not the first time an American bird has found his accent exciting and he presses his thumb firmly against her clit and whispers back.]
I'm going to make your pussy get nice and wet before I slip a finger inside you.
[ Midge huffs a little breath of frustration and squirms against him. ]
You're going to do this your way, aren't you?
[ It's not like Midge to relinquish control, but it seems like that's what Alfred wants her to do. Honestly? It's kind of hot. She's so used to telling men what to do that's it's nice to maybe finally get one who knows what to do without having to be told. He found her clit pretty easily after all.
Speaking of, the way he's touching her draws a moan from her, and a gentle rocking of her hips back against his hand. ]
[ She whispers his name like a prayer as she feels her pleasure peak. Midge inhales sharply and then softly moans out her satisfaction as the waves of her orgasm wash over her. It's an appetizer, a teaser compared to what she's sure he can do if she were naked or if he used his mouth.
[When he's sure she is hitting her peak he lets up on the pressure on her clit, not wanting to over stimulate her and cause it to slip into irritation and as she moans and sighs he kisses down to the upper swell of her breasts.]
[ Her voice is breathless, her chest rising and falling as she comes down from her orgasm. Midge's fingers thread through his hair again, tugging at it lightly as he kisses her skin. ]
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[ Midge closes her eyes as he kisses her neck. She removes the robe from where it’s gathered around her body and drapes it over the couch. He’s pulled her into his lap by now, the hem of her nightgown riding up to her thigh. She discreetly pulls it down. ]
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And no one who has caught my attention like you have.
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[ She doesn’t make it a habit to sleep with men who are attached, however tenuously, to other women. ]
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[He says with a grin and trails his fingers down to the hemline of her nightgown.]
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Good. This bird doesn’t like to share with other birds.
[ Her pulse quickens as his fingers brush over the hem of her nightgown. ]
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Not all the time. But if I have your attention, I want it to be on me alone.
[ While not a snob, Midge is a princess and likes to be treated as such. She’s high-maintenance. ]
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[And considering he's a gentleman that actually means something and he kisses his way back to her lips, the hand on her leg moving up and inch. Pushing the hem of her nightgown up with it.]
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Alfred is going agonizingly slow, and Midge closes her eyes, trying to be patient. Her breathing and pulse quicken the closer he gets to exposing her. ]
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You're trying to torture me, aren't you, Alfred?
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[He says and leans in to brush his lips against hers in a whisper of a kiss as his hand moves up half an inch.]
Tease on the other hand, yes. Because I can hear how much you're enjoying it.
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[ She is enjoying it. Her heart rate is up, her breathing has increased, her pupils have widened and her nipples are very obviously hard underneath her night gown. Midge might not be able to speed him up, but she’s not going to sit here and do nothing. Grabbing on to his jaw with both hands, Midge pulls him in for a more passionate kiss, pressing her lips hard to his before opening them against his mouth. Her tongue slips into his mouth, seeking his. ]
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She keeps giving his mouth little kisses as her hands move down his chest, feeling the muscles there. Her kisses move up his jaw until she can whisper in his ear. ]
Say something dirty to me in that accent of yours.
[ Cockney has never been on her list of sexy accents and yet here they are. That accent is exactly why he’s doing so well with women over here. ]
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When Midge requests he talk dirty he has to chuckle, it's not the first time an American bird has found his accent exciting and he presses his thumb firmly against her clit and whispers back.]
I'm going to make your pussy get nice and wet before I slip a finger inside you.
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A little gasp leaves her lips, reacting to both his thumb against her clit and the words he says. Her heart starts to beat a little faster. ]
I guess you'd better take my panties off then.
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[He purrs softly as his thumb starts to rub her clit in firm circles.]
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You're going to do this your way, aren't you?
[ It's not like Midge to relinquish control, but it seems like that's what Alfred wants her to do. Honestly? It's kind of hot. She's so used to telling men what to do that's it's nice to maybe finally get one who knows what to do without having to be told. He found her clit pretty easily after all.
Speaking of, the way he's touching her draws a moan from her, and a gentle rocking of her hips back against his hand. ]
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[He reminds her with a quick, sweet kiss.]
It's about making you come as many times as I can, tonight.
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[ Her eyes flutter closed as she feels her pleasure start to rise steadily. Midge digs a hand in his hair. ]
Oh God... please don't stop.
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[He says with a smile and keeps the pressure on her clit, rubbing and circling as he kisses down her throat.]
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[ She whispers his name like a prayer as she feels her pleasure peak. Midge inhales sharply and then softly moans out her satisfaction as the waves of her orgasm wash over her. It's an appetizer, a teaser compared to what she's sure he can do if she were naked or if he used his mouth.
Sure enough, her panties are soaked now. ]
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Yes, luv?
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[ Her voice is breathless, her chest rising and falling as she comes down from her orgasm. Midge's fingers thread through his hair again, tugging at it lightly as he kisses her skin. ]
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From:that was meant to say "as long as she'd like"....stupid phone autocorrect
From:it’s all good!
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From:ooc: shall we end this thread here? ;)
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