"Whatever you wish, my love" He purred to her teasingly, going bacl to moving his hands up her thighs. A few soft moans escaping as she placed rough kisses along his neck.

Mercy relaxed onto him, whimpering softly. "That's fine with me." She said softly, continuing to press kisses down his neck.

Kennedy let out another soft moan as she kissed down his neck. He took one hand away from her thigh, pressing it on her chest and making her lean back onto the bed so he was on top. His hand stayed on her chest, keepign her down while the other kept at it's rough massge gettign right up to her spot.

Mercy let him push her back, moving obediently and settling back into the bed. She started to pant slightly as he held her down, her arms still wrapped tightly around him. Her body twitched slightly into his hand as his touch continued.

Kennedy moved his hand from her chest, slowly tracing it down her body to the skirt she had on. He began to tugged gently at her skirt, pulling to down little by little as to not interupt the massage. After a moment he had succesfully pulled her skirt along with her undergarment off. He then moved his one hand to massage in between her legs gently

Mercy watched him eagerly as he gently tugged her skirt down, spreading her legs slightly more to help him. As his hand moved up and switched the position of the massage, she let out a short, high pitched whine.

(Sorry I disappeared finals week was crazy!)

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Kennedy looked up and smiled at Mercy as she let out a whine "You enjoying it?" He asked with a small grin keeping his hands moving roughly and gently on her thighs, slowly moving up to inbetween them almost in a teasing manner.

Dw about it! Totally understandable))

"I hate it." Mercy quipped softly, her eyes half closed in pleasure. Her legs began to tremble ever so slightly at his touch, and she relaxed into the bed with a soft sigh.

Don't worry! It's totally fine :) ))

Mercy smiled faintly at his snort, tilting her head into him as he brought his closer before she realized he was lightening his hand. She let out a slightly panicked whine when he did so, shaking her head vehemently. "No, I didn't say that- don't, Kennedy." She whimpered, gently rolling her hips in agitation and tightening her arms around him.