Date: 2015-03-07 01:49 am (UTC)
mortemscintilla: ∅ (Hei - An Actual Smile Kinda)

[ It's such a pretty bit of frippery. Seems a shame to waste it. ]

[ Her words go through Hei in an exquisite knot of heat: his dick twitches and he uncurls a faint smile, ironical in its tender amusement. ]


If I did that, you'd just tell me to slow down.

[ Words murmured against the gusset of her underwear, a warm weightless tease of a touch. One hand roams across her body, up the swell of her belly to palm her breast, the nipple springy against his plucking fingers. The other dips lower, between her legs, dragging fingertips along the clinging dampness of the cloth there -- before he wrenches her panties down her thighs. Dragging his nails lightly through the damp curls at her pubis, he combs them apart. Lowers his head to lick soft-tongued right over her opening, down and up, the taste of her so tartly luscious, but with a hotter tang from point to point: sharper, almost acidic, near her vagina; thicker and muskier near her clit. ]

[ He'll give her what she wants. There's no denying that. But he plans to make use of his reserve of quiet patience, to enjoy her the way he hasn't been bothering to for weeks now. ]
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