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SARA LANCE﹙ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴀɴᴀʀʏ ﹚ ([personal profile] leaguer) wrote in [community profile] cuddlecity 2017-09-26 04:19 am (UTC)

Jesus, Steve, ( she groans as his fingers trail along her neck, leaving a path of warmth in their wake, making her lean her head in towards him to expose more of her skin to his wandering touch.

sara likes to think that it's not so easy to rile her up anymore — hell, she takes pleasure in completely and utterly making others crumble in that regard — but there's just something about the way steve's touching her, exploratory and almost kind of needy in the way he seeks more, that's doing it for her right now. or maybe it's just the golden liquor talking. or maybe it's just the immeasurable amount of spearmint cupcakes she's consumed. or maybe it's a little combination of those three, coupled with the somehow soft touch of roughened, superhero fingertips.

she can even feel the heat pulsating from his hand when he squeezes her thigh through her jeans, though the fact that the fabric subdues the sensation nearly makes her want to yank them off right then and there. a hand curls into the front of his button-down as she lets out a soft sigh, letting her eyes drift closed as the heady sensations take over for a moment. )


Don't stop.

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