The Art of Seduction
Prologue
She had him cornered and he knew it. He gazed upon her lost without any words like a tiger about to attack their prey; he remained still. She seemed gentle and shy at first but looks can be deceiving. Cerulean colored eyes stared into his azure yet it faltered upon her pale skin that he longed to touch. He was pinned against the wall just waiting to see what she was going to do next.
She held his hands against the wall so that he wouldn't move. Slowly she moved closer towards him and gently whispered into his ear. Teasingly placing a soft kiss on his earlobe she caused little shocks of pleasure to travel down his spine. Unable to comprehend her intentions he closed his eyes and let his senses cloud his thoughts. Soft lips lightly brushed against his own her eyes showed a mischievous gleam. She started giving him butterfly kisses around his lips. After releasing one hand she lovingly massaged his neck as she gave me a light tender kiss. Her hand then moved to caress his cheek as she deepened the kiss. The shock began to wear off and he began to respond giving back as much passion into the kiss.
They departed breathing rapidly and stared at one another. She smirked and licked her lips as he tried to recover.
"Never assume that a person like me doesn't know art." Puzzled by her statement he opened his mouth to speak but she was already walking away.
Prologue
She had him cornered and he knew it. He gazed upon her lost without any words like a tiger about to attack their prey; he remained still. She seemed gentle and shy at first but looks can be deceiving. Cerulean colored eyes stared into his azure yet it faltered upon her pale skin that he longed to touch. He was pinned against the wall just waiting to see what she was going to do next.
She held his hands against the wall so that he wouldn't move. Slowly she moved closer towards him and gently whispered into his ear. Teasingly placing a soft kiss on his earlobe she caused little shocks of pleasure to travel down his spine. Unable to comprehend her intentions he closed his eyes and let his senses cloud his thoughts. Soft lips lightly brushed against his own her eyes showed a mischievous gleam. She started giving him butterfly kisses around his lips. After releasing one hand she lovingly massaged his neck as she gave me a light tender kiss. Her hand then moved to caress his cheek as she deepened the kiss. The shock began to wear off and he began to respond giving back as much passion into the kiss.
They departed breathing rapidly and stared at one another. She smirked and licked her lips as he tried to recover.
"Never assume that a person like me doesn't know art." Puzzled by her statement he opened his mouth to speak but she was already walking away.