( it's his touch that encourages her, the large bracket of his palm all the incentive she needs to shift a little in order to make them a bit more comfortable, allowing that hand that's settled at her thigh to wander as far as it pleased, twin at her waist now given a sliver of skin as skin-tight crop rises up a little. there's an airy sigh let out against his skin, then, lips stumbling to his chin, a magnetic yearning to bring her mouth finally, finally to his near painful to resist— but she does.
she's settled in his lap, but she's careful not to apply too much pressure just yet, not to find home too heatedly against him because she knows herself better. knows as soon as he were to lift his hips, provide her that littlest bit of friction, the entirety of her would become a livewire. ) I know.
( an exhaled affirmation, because she does. and maybe it's all been tucked down, maybe they'd been pushing it aside in favor of getting to know one another properly, but it's here and now and it's all consuming. that he can make her feel all of this, intoxicated and so on edge without the slightest substance to boost that sensation... it's too much. )
You can touch me. ( still not a baiting so much as an assurance, an i trust you. )
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she's settled in his lap, but she's careful not to apply too much pressure just yet, not to find home too heatedly against him because she knows herself better. knows as soon as he were to lift his hips, provide her that littlest bit of friction, the entirety of her would become a livewire. ) I know.
( an exhaled affirmation, because she does. and maybe it's all been tucked down, maybe they'd been pushing it aside in favor of getting to know one another properly, but it's here and now and it's all consuming. that he can make her feel all of this, intoxicated and so on edge without the slightest substance to boost that sensation... it's too much. )
You can touch me. ( still not a baiting so much as an assurance, an i trust you. )