Go slow and let nature take its course. They were like two teenagers sitting there, the soft glow of the candles illuminating them in a tension-fille... room. Both were unsure of what to do so they fidgeted, still not uttering a word. Finally, Aaron took a deep breath. If this was going to happen, he was going to have to make the first move. He was going to have to make every move. He reached across the sofa; the distance seemed liked miles, like light years. He took her hand in his and he. I watched her lips as they worked on my nipple, tugging gently, her tongue flashing quickly over the tip inside her mouth. My hands slid down her back and grasped the bottom of her sweatshirt. Andi leaned back long enough for me to slide her sweatshirt off over herhead and toss it to the side. My hands traveled down her chest to palm her perfect tits, and her mouth went back to my nipple. I couldn't stop moaning, and as she sucked, her fingers unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and then slid. Cocks stood up, took off his jacket and walked around his desk, and came to stand directly infront of Aelianna, when he leaned back against his desk arms again folded across his chest, something happened to Aelianna, her heart sped up and her white cotton panties suddenly started to feel a little damp, blushing bright red she looked down, unable to look him in his eyes. She knew what was happening to her and hoped that he could not see that she was getting aroused like when she secretly read. Even Trystan and Myrcella were under my spell by now.Yes, I had plans to deal with Westeros and very soon. I just had to line up my vampire nest for my next plan: a raid on Winterfell. Yes, yes, I had firmly decided to instigate a Red Wedding of my own. The Boltons would get a cup of their own potion.Only I might not wait for the wedding rites at the godswood. Or I might. Either way, Sansa Stark would be free of the Boltons well ahead of her escape with the aid of Theon Greyjoy. That was to say.