[ the way she sees it, she could disappear from this place again at any time. it's happened to her once, so at this point, she can very well believe it. that, or he could very well blip out of deerington tomorrow too. something like that matches the way she's lived, where there's no place for planning futures, no expectation that anyone's going to last in the long run. it means just making the most of every minute without expecting more, of jumping into something like this to earn that temporary good feeling.
the danger is in thinking about the other things they could do together, in thinking about next times — so why does she keep thinking about it? ]
Amos — [ he doesn't hold back in how he tastes her, mouth firm like it's hungry for her, with a suckling on such sensitive skin that she's left gasping.
she lifts up her hips, careless now in how much she wants him there, how much she'd like to ride his tongue, but as her fingers grip tighter into his hair, she feels it come together tightly in her core, tensing through her limbs; her back arches as she makes a soft strained sound that quickly goes silent, everything left falling away as she comes. ]
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the danger is in thinking about the other things they could do together, in thinking about next times — so why does she keep thinking about it? ]
Amos — [ he doesn't hold back in how he tastes her, mouth firm like it's hungry for her, with a suckling on such sensitive skin that she's left gasping.
she lifts up her hips, careless now in how much she wants him there, how much she'd like to ride his tongue, but as her fingers grip tighter into his hair, she feels it come together tightly in her core, tensing through her limbs; her back arches as she makes a soft strained sound that quickly goes silent, everything left falling away as she comes. ]