Speak the heart.

She's just so innocent sitting there on the bed, well not actually innocent, I can't say any of us are with the war going on and all. I step forward and she gives no hesitation.

She grabs my shirt slightly, which is unexpected with her timid attitude, so I reach down to take her into my arms. I burry my face in her shoulder and give a tight squeeze around her waist.

She doesn't say anything, just holds me as I do her, well until she pulls us downward onto the bed. This proximity, it makes my heart race. She moves to grab my face to pull me down and kiss her. A soft moan comes from her and I take that as my cue to begin.

She gives a little resistance when I get a bit more eager, but she soon settles down. The buttons on her shirt are undone first, leaving her petite figure exposed to another attack. Now I need to play a little detective to find her weaker points....

First was her exposed belly. She seemed to take care of herself very well, her stomach was quite taught and cringed in fear as I moved to kiss it's little button. I pulled her arms up as I did so, to keep her from resisting as much and I only got satisfying squirms and whimpers as I played around. Ah, but the brassier held fast and was not fastened, it was much like a sports bra but lead up her neck a little more. That had to go. So, I pulled her shirt off and proceeded to tear the brassier in half on her only to find an angry gasp and her freed hands slap both sides of my head. The deed was done, she just was a little mad I tore it up, but in doing so it exposed her large pert breasts even faster than it would have otherwise. They were quite a significant size, and I have a hard time wondering how she got them in that small tight sports bra in the first place. I took a feel, the soft squishy flesh seemed to be very pliable. Their flexible form was easy to manipulate and play with than one would think, and I think Kori would agree as she is now biting down on her index finger.

I play and get her riled up, but I haven't even sated my hunger just yet. She's all ready, like a present unwrapped at the party and all you want to do is let go of your civilized manner and become the filthy animal you really are. I move to her ear and only mutter a few words, "Kori," she responds by looking my direction and I continue, "are you ready?"

She responds, "Do you love me?"