[ Mitsuru finds herself closing her eyes a little as he tucks her hair behind her hair, just for a moment. It feels good, to be tended to in such a way. It makes wanting to get closer to him seem more appealing.
The amount of space isn't great, it's true. Especially for someone used to riding around in limousines - not that she'd ever done anything like this in one of them but still. It's oh so easy to overlook any potential awkwardness or banged limbs once she settles herself in the warmth of his lap though.
She can feel the hard press of his erection through his underwear, now flush against her increasingly wet panties and the sensation has her groaning softly as she leans in to kiss him again. For something that had arisen out of necessity, the need for them both to get of this vehicle, Mitsuru is starting to realise how much she now wants this purely for its own sake. Her pale skins feels flushed with heat, with need and want and she doesn't bother to rein in the urge she has to start lightly grinding herself against him, arms wrapping around his shoulders, caressing the smooth hardness of the muscle she finds there as she moves. ]
Scott- [ Still adjusting to the whole immediately call someone by their first name thing and vice versa, yet his name on her lips feels entirely natural in this scenario. ]
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The amount of space isn't great, it's true. Especially for someone used to riding around in limousines - not that she'd ever done anything like this in one of them but still. It's oh so easy to overlook any potential awkwardness or banged limbs once she settles herself in the warmth of his lap though.
She can feel the hard press of his erection through his underwear, now flush against her increasingly wet panties and the sensation has her groaning softly as she leans in to kiss him again. For something that had arisen out of necessity, the need for them both to get of this vehicle, Mitsuru is starting to realise how much she now wants this purely for its own sake. Her pale skins feels flushed with heat, with need and want and she doesn't bother to rein in the urge she has to start lightly grinding herself against him, arms wrapping around his shoulders, caressing the smooth hardness of the muscle she finds there as she moves. ]
Scott- [ Still adjusting to the whole immediately call someone by their first name thing and vice versa, yet his name on her lips feels entirely natural in this scenario. ]