Flavor: Criminal Intent
Characters: Alexandra Eames/Robert Goren
Word Count: 103 and 103
Part 7/Alex POV
Silence after my orgasm. I’m never loud during but now it's so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Only the noises of the drippy showers reach my ears.
He’s still between by spread tights: my knees onto his shoulders – kissing every inch of my skin.
He looks up, our gaze meet, merge, get lost.
Slowly I get up and maneuver Bobby mild but determined, placing him onto the lower couch.
I want to get down my knees – want to thank, give back his acting, adoration of my body and soul.
“Alex, please, no!” He holds gently my chin, our glances melt again.
Part 8/Bobby POV
“You don’t have to and I think when…I’ll get a heart-attack. It’s too hot…you’re so hot.”
She nods, smiles, understands.
Slowly she gets around me. Oh dear, her rock hard nipples press against my back, her sharp legs gently wrap around mine - her hot core dampen me. Her soft lips caress my nape.
Her playful fingertips everywhere…finally around me. One palm can’t grasp completely, so she uses both. Heaven.
“Do you feel fine?” she whispers in my ear, sucks passionately my lobe.
“Yes,” I pant.
A shadow dims the little window. Our heads fly up. Someone must be outside, in the bathroom.