She heard her name being said, the way he said it was enough to give herself her own goose-bumps. They layered her soft skin, her body shivering ever so lightly as she enjoyed the kisses to her neck, moaning softly. Fingers gently grasping the bare skin of his shoulders.
Sawyer was a sexual being, he was a man and when he had kissed Kate once, he wanted her again and again, more intimately than the first time. He stopped kissing her neck, pulling back a little to look her in the eyes, his hand caressing her cheek. "Freckles, if you dont want to.." He trailed. "We don't have to." He wanted to be a gentleman enough to let her make a choice.
She was actually surprised. He was asking her permission. She figured Sawyer for the type of guy to just take charge. To let his passion drive him to take Kate. She looked at him, her eyes trying to read his for any type of flaws. She didn't find any. "I want to." She nodded slowly, her lips coming to kiss him but it was different this time. It was soft, not forced. It lasted maybe five seconds.
In normal circumstances he would but even in the cell he had asked her silently with his eyes, the look in them, he didn't want her to regret this, that was the last thing he wanted her to do. When she said she wanted to, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, his hands on her hips as he slid her down onto him. A grunt left him, he buried his face in her neck, just feeling her.
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