Saving Soul

Adair came tantalizingly close to one of her ears, his breath tickling it, but he moved down to her neck instead.

Anja moaned softly. "So naughty she whispered breathlessly.

"What are you doing?" asked Ava, glancing back. "Oh, I remember Splotchy doing something like that with Rayna."

"Curtis would," Voltaire remarked.

Adair paid little attention, going back up to kiss her in the mouth.

Anja moaned again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tangled her fingers in his hair.

Adair embraced her in return, his hands caressing her back.

"So this was why I felt funny earlier," remarked Ava.

"Can you fly alright like this?" Voltaire asked seriously.

"I'm good!"

Anja arched into Adair at the caresses to her back. She moaned again

"Anja," Adair purred, now kneading at her thighs.

"None of that" Anja warned breathlessly. "We have to take poor Ava and Volty into consideration"

"True," Adair replied, though he seemed slightly disappointed. He rubbed the base of her neck instead.

"Mmmmm" Anja hummed. "We can do more serious stuff later." she promised

"I know," Adair replied, resting his head on top of hers.

"Besides, I know something more fun we can do later" Anja purred, sliding her hands down his sides.

Adair shuddered and gave a rumble of pleasure. "Oh?"

"Mmhm" Anja purred. "Lots of fun"

"Sounds good," Adair replied, resting his arms around her.

"It does?" Anja teased. "What about it sounds good?"

"If it's fun, it should be good," Adair replied simply. "Wouldn't be very fun otherwise, would it?"

"No, but it would still be enjoyable" Anja chuckled.

Now Adair was confused. "Wait, define 'good'."

"Nu-uh" Anja teased. "Its a surprise"

" 'Bad' as in 'naughty'?" Adair guessed.

"Maybe" Anja admitted. "But you'll still have to wait"

Adair gave a huff of indignation. "Fine."

Anja snickered. "Don't be naughty. Voltaire will get angry at us"

"Not doing anything now," replied Adair.