Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140612154554

He stopped, and gave her a raised eyebrow. A single nod...then the mercenary went back to devouring the bowl. But, as much as the food was good, his mind was still working. And the thoughts weren't on the contract....

A hand slid over Nixia's thigh. Gently, it ran up and down her leg, stopping just above the knee, then going up. His fingers skimmed over the sensitive flesh, getting tantilizingly closer to her core before sliding back down. His thumb traved over the outside, hitting certain nerve points smoothly. Back up his hand went, and teasingly he brushed the the outside of her core with the lightest of touches.

A small smirk wormed it's way onto his features as the motions repeated. The mercenary was having a bit of fun here...