[ she could easily start to feel cold with all her layers removed, but he's already supplying her that heat in the form of his palms, stroking against her skin that she thinks she might be able to get by just on the endless touch of his hands working across her body.
but then his mouth is there too, a teasing kiss pressed to hers before it descends, slanting down against her neck for something firm and intentional; there'll be a mark left there, hinted by the hard suction of his lips, and she'll catch sight of it in a mirror later, smiling a little with a roll of her eyes because it'll trace her right back to this exact moment.
right now, the only thing on her mind is the trail of his kisses, the descent to her belly, and she peers down, seeing how he holds back and she laughs breathlessly, her fingers trailing down to stroke through his hair. ] Don't you dare stop.
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but then his mouth is there too, a teasing kiss pressed to hers before it descends, slanting down against her neck for something firm and intentional; there'll be a mark left there, hinted by the hard suction of his lips, and she'll catch sight of it in a mirror later, smiling a little with a roll of her eyes because it'll trace her right back to this exact moment.
right now, the only thing on her mind is the trail of his kisses, the descent to her belly, and she peers down, seeing how he holds back and she laughs breathlessly, her fingers trailing down to stroke through his hair. ] Don't you dare stop.