[As his touch moves and caresses in the way he has only ever indulged in, her breath hitches. Long enough that she feels as if she loses a sense of herself. It’s always a bit like that. Feeling a part of her person fade and disappear. Perhaps it becomes something else. So much about her changes in his presence. The things she wants. The things she contemplates when it comes to the future. Evolution, in a way.
Aerith scrapes her teeth over her bottom lip and his words echo in her mind. Teasing words sit on the tip of her tongue, though she refrains from sharing them, far too distracted by the travel of his hand and the gentle trail his fingertips leave atop her heated skin. They’ve only just begun and she’s already breathless, the little shudder housed at the small of her back, threatening to claw its way up along her.
His lips press along the line of her jaw and make way for the curve of her neck, drawing a murmured groan from her.]
…You… weren’t paying attention before?
[Her words just barely leave her. More thought to the situation would remind her that he had been sweetly nestled between her thighs. It’s not likely he had a particularly good look at her from there. Certainly, he witnessed it, but it was an entirely different situation. With her so carefully straddling his lap, it won’t be the same.
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Aerith scrapes her teeth over her bottom lip and his words echo in her mind. Teasing words sit on the tip of her tongue, though she refrains from sharing them, far too distracted by the travel of his hand and the gentle trail his fingertips leave atop her heated skin. They’ve only just begun and she’s already breathless, the little shudder housed at the small of her back, threatening to claw its way up along her.
His lips press along the line of her jaw and make way for the curve of her neck, drawing a murmured groan from her.]
…You… weren’t paying attention before?
[Her words just barely leave her. More thought to the situation would remind her that he had been sweetly nestled between her thighs. It’s not likely he had a particularly good look at her from there. Certainly, he witnessed it, but it was an entirely different situation. With her so carefully straddling his lap, it won’t be the same.
Maybe she’s just goading him.]