Thread: Embedded (Gunner x LingeringDesire)

Bigger... her mind couldn't comprehend. Presley stared out the window trying to imagine getting shot at. If the handsome man in front of her would cover her with his own body, shield her and fire back at them or let their bullets fall as they were apt to do, anyway they pleased. She thought on his words, is that what he thought she was there for, a cool story? She shook her head jostling the last few tears free as they continued on their destined path. Her eyes shifted to Eric, wondering about him in her thoughts, allowing them to linger and drift. Was he only so mean because that was what made him good at his job? She'd known the group she would be with was a good group and the best at what they did, at least this was what she was told when the time came. Never, though, did she expect to feel such a disconnect between him and herself. One of the men helped her from the vehicle, a kind gesture that received a bright smile from her lips. Her eyes found Eric's form, walking away mouth moving as he spoke with another man. She'd hoped to get some more shots of him involved with the disembarking of the vehicle, but it didn't seem to be going her way. She lifted the camera and took a few shots of the men unloading and of the damage the vehicle had received. After a shower and some food in her belly, she felt another need pull at her. One that could have used a partner but one she was willing to go at alone. Megan had ducked out with Bates, something about town and then a giggle. She'd known they'd been dating but as long as they stayed out of her way she would be fine. Pres closed the door and slid her shorts down to the floor, followed by her top over her head. she caressed each orb tenderly and then with a pinch to each nipple she climbed on the bed as her hands continued over the rest of her curves. A broken heart tattoo on her hip and the flash of silver as her legs opened and closed as she lay back on the bed, legs spread wide... inviting. Her mind flickered to the handsome ass hole she was assigned to. Images of him barely clad and hovering over her caused her to writhe as her fingers slid down her body. Eyes closed as she imagined her hands were his, they slid seductively down to her parted thighs, along the smooth inner flesh and then up along her outer pussy lips. The skin was smooth, hair waxed away leaving her with only a small dark patch at the very top, she felt that without it she'd look like a prepubescent child. Her legs fell open as a hand cupped and fondled her breast, fingers circling and tightening on the puckered bud of a nipple. The other hand tugged on the silver hoop that adorned her clit before her fingers lowered to tease her wet entrance. Eric... She breathed out softly. When the door opened she hadn't a clue, it wasn't as if she expected anyone. but a girl had needs and when left unattended... well things could get wild. So there she was found , spread on the bed. Legs wide, back arched and naked. Fingers between her legs and stroking her core while her other hand held her breast, cupping and fondling it for more pleasure. Her eyes were closed, but a soft intake of breath had them wide open. CAUGHT, or rather, BUSTED. She yelped and swallowed hard, her hands leaving her body to cover up. What the fuck are you doing here? Her voice couldn't muster anger, well not for the plunging her fingers did and mustering her desire to a near peak, her voice was breathless and soft. Her wide chocolate colored orbs centered on him and try as hard as she could... she couldn't stop trying to picture him naked.