[The feel of her fingers against his own makes his heart threaten to leap into his throat; by some standards, it seems such a small thing, but even the smallest show of affection does much to heighten intimacy, sends sparks through him, and he lets out a soft moan against her as she speaks his name in that soft, sweet way of hers. He will never tire of that, nor will he tire of the tangle of her fingers in his hair, the close, warm press of her skin and the intoxicating scent of her.
Without raising his head to look, he turns his hand beneath hers, lifting it so that their fingers can entwine. He breaks again for breath, just long enough to drop another kiss against the inside of her thigh before he seeks out that bead where he knows she’ll feel the most pleasure and circles it with his tongue, his brow knit with the intensity of his focus. That feeling of desire coiling within him burns hotter, and even from where she lies, she’ll be able to see the way he subtly rolls his hips against the mattress to earn himself some small relief, still confined within his trousers.]
I’ve missed you.
[The words are hot and breathless against her, murmured between his concentrated efforts, and though he’s said them before, they take on something of a different meaning now as he attends to her with adoring lips and tongue. He knows full well he could finish her like this, and intends to if she’ll allow it, but it will hardly be the end of their evening together. While apart, he’s had plenty of time to entertain all sorts of thoughts he’d like to make reality, now that they have the chance.]
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Without raising his head to look, he turns his hand beneath hers, lifting it so that their fingers can entwine. He breaks again for breath, just long enough to drop another kiss against the inside of her thigh before he seeks out that bead where he knows she’ll feel the most pleasure and circles it with his tongue, his brow knit with the intensity of his focus. That feeling of desire coiling within him burns hotter, and even from where she lies, she’ll be able to see the way he subtly rolls his hips against the mattress to earn himself some small relief, still confined within his trousers.]
I’ve missed you.
[The words are hot and breathless against her, murmured between his concentrated efforts, and though he’s said them before, they take on something of a different meaning now as he attends to her with adoring lips and tongue. He knows full well he could finish her like this, and intends to if she’ll allow it, but it will hardly be the end of their evening together. While apart, he’s had plenty of time to entertain all sorts of thoughts he’d like to make reality, now that they have the chance.]