[ Hei mouths softly at her nipples, letting her wriggle beneath him until she's got a pillow wedged beneath her back. Her belly seems so tight-stretched, her breasts enlarged and tender, everything about her congested and heavy and swollen, a skin about to burst and splatter. He tries not to think of it that way. But as he skims his fingertips along the melony swell of her stomach, the nub of navel, he can't fight the twinge of concern hidden beneath his heavy-lidded, inexpressive facade. ]
[ Carefully, he rucks the lacy fabric of the teddy up onto her stomach, bunches it up under her chin, exposing the fecund length of her body. She's long since forsaken modesty with him; he's seen her naked enough times when she's dressing. Has observed, meticulously and with private disconcertion, the changes in her burgeoning body. But this is different. Curiosity and care wrestle with a sharp-toothed arousal. ]
[ When his lips brush her belly, it's a feathery flutter. Tongue whorling around her navel, which is almost like a ridiculous third erect nipple at this point, before trailing down the prominent seam to her mons, his humid breath ruffling the damp curls through the wispy frill of underwear. Not seductive, so much as exploratory. ]
[ Gently, he nuzzles the warmth of her inner-thighs, like a cat seeking heat. ]
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Date: 2015-03-06 02:22 am (UTC)[ Hei mouths softly at her nipples, letting her wriggle beneath him until she's got a pillow wedged beneath her back. Her belly seems so tight-stretched, her breasts enlarged and tender, everything about her congested and heavy and swollen, a skin about to burst and splatter. He tries not to think of it that way. But as he skims his fingertips along the melony swell of her stomach, the nub of navel, he can't fight the twinge of concern hidden beneath his heavy-lidded, inexpressive facade. ]
[ Carefully, he rucks the lacy fabric of the teddy up onto her stomach, bunches it up under her chin, exposing the fecund length of her body. She's long since forsaken modesty with him; he's seen her naked enough times when she's dressing. Has observed, meticulously and with private disconcertion, the changes in her burgeoning body. But this is different. Curiosity and care wrestle with a sharp-toothed arousal. ]
[ When his lips brush her belly, it's a feathery flutter. Tongue whorling around her navel, which is almost like a ridiculous third erect nipple at this point, before trailing down the prominent seam to her mons, his humid breath ruffling the damp curls through the wispy frill of underwear. Not seductive, so much as exploratory. ]
[ Gently, he nuzzles the warmth of her inner-thighs, like a cat seeking heat. ]
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