[ How is it possible for someone to drive her so utterly crazy with so small a touch? The way he looks at her makes her cheeks burn scarlet and a shiver of awareness traverse her spine, knowing that he's looking at her for a reaction and that right now, he can feel precisely how excited he had gotten her already. The thin fabric of her lace underwear is slick with her arousal, growing more so the longer this goes on, the longer the promise of what he might be about to do to her is dangled in front of her.
Her eyes are utterly locked on his. ]
Please- [ Please what? She can't quite verbalise the specifics yet, just makes it apparent that if he stops what he's begun at any point then she might very well have something to say about it. Or go even more hopelessly crazy for him - if that were somehow possible. ]
no subject
Her eyes are utterly locked on his. ]
Please- [ Please what? She can't quite verbalise the specifics yet, just makes it apparent that if he stops what he's begun at any point then she might very well have something to say about it. Or go even more hopelessly crazy for him - if that were somehow possible. ]