[ not that he's stopping. he's still lightly massaging her nipple until he feels it perk up. plus, his gaze have already drifted back down to the bar. he doesn't lean down to take another bite of it though. instead, he closes his eyes to enjoy the sensation of her touch as her fingers works his temples. ]
You're going to be here for a while. [ it's breathed out and he's sinking back down to place a soft kiss on the curve of her breast where it peeks out from beneath the thin layer of her shirt. ] Long while.
[ she's not going to stop massaging his scalp even as she breathes out a sigh that's most certainly not put out in response to the attention he's giving her breast (if not her mock-complaints). she does tip her head back into the cushions slightly though, shifting beneath him to a position that's slightly more comfortable for the long term.
when the kiss makes her smile and murmur his name in encouragement, well, can she really be blamed? eventually one hand does move, dragging her nails down the back of his head again and all the way down to the space between his shoulder blades. ]
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[ not that he's stopping. he's still lightly massaging her nipple until he feels it perk up. plus, his gaze have already drifted back down to the bar. he doesn't lean down to take another bite of it though. instead, he closes his eyes to enjoy the sensation of her touch as her fingers works his temples. ]
You're going to be here for a while. [ it's breathed out and he's sinking back down to place a soft kiss on the curve of her breast where it peeks out from beneath the thin layer of her shirt. ] Long while.
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[ she's not going to stop massaging his scalp even as she breathes out a sigh that's most certainly not put out in response to the attention he's giving her breast (if not her mock-complaints). she does tip her head back into the cushions slightly though, shifting beneath him to a position that's slightly more comfortable for the long term.
when the kiss makes her smile and murmur his name in encouragement, well, can she really be blamed? eventually one hand does move, dragging her nails down the back of his head again and all the way down to the space between his shoulder blades. ]
I don't have anywhere else to be.