Slipping his finger under the elastic. Rosemary and Danny part 2.

Danny looks at her with bright eyes and responds in a suddle tone.
"Ar-Are you sure?"
She responded with a mere kiss. Danny thinks about what he is about to do for a very short second.  Then he picks her up from the couch one hand under her ass and the other around her waist. Rosemary is embarrassed. {She isn't a size 4} She feels as if he isn't strong enough to carry her weight. Danny has so much adrenalin running through his body he walks quickly into his bed room. Danny places Rosemary's back against the hard door frame as he twist the cold glass knob. Swinging open the door he tosses her onto the bed shutting the door behind him very softly.
He takes off his shirt slowly in a tease. Rosemary props herself up on her elbows as he places his knees on each side of her. He places his hand between her thighs. She leans up and whispers in his ear.
"Do you want this?"
She leans back and bites her lip. Rosemary runs her hand down his stomach to the brim of his pants.  Danny lifts her face and kisses her briskly as she unbuttons his pants. Pulling away from the kiss Danny places his hand on her sternum and pushes her onto her back.
He tugs lightly at her pants; her mind fleas to the scars. {Shes longed to do this nothing will stop her now. } She unbuttons her pants giving him full permission to use her body in the most beautiful ways. Danny's eye narrow as his mind races. He tugs her pants down. Rosemary lays on the bed, face red, scars exposed, and hand over face. Danny does something she doesn't quite understand. He glides his tongue over the hideous purple scars.
Danny lets out a sinister chuckle {knowing her insecurities} He licks her all the way up to her blue lacy panties. He kisses over her panties; breathing heavily. A soft moan passes her lips. He just smiles running his hand up her thighs to her pantie line ; slipping his finger under the elastic; he straddles her.
Danny pulls her panties off unwrapping his newest pleasure.  Rosemary sits up enough to take off her shirt. She pulls it off with haste, then throws it to the floor. Now fully understanding her lust for him, he teases her by letting his warm breath create friction between him and Rosemary.
His tongue slides against her sensitive clitoris. A loud moan is pressed through her soft lips. He grabs her hips with one hand and places the other on her breast.  She tosses her head back in pleasure.She runs her hand to the back of his head and rubs her clit against his tongue. His lips caress her most tinder parts. She the pleasure written on her face, he writes his own personal scripture.  
He pulls away leaving a string of saliva still attached to her clit.


TO BE CONTINUED.