[She can’t help but shudder at the first touch, her thighs tensing. He’ll find her warm, wet, wanting; she’d been thinking about it for some time before she texted him, just wondering how it might feel to be grounded like this, to force some feeling into her body.
So far, it feels excell- oh, especially when he does that. The soft moan in her throat and the tiny buck her hips give aren’t for show, though she knows his eyes are on her. She catches his gaze, and smiles down at him. There’s a charmingly wicked glint in her eye.]
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So far, it feels excell- oh, especially when he does that. The soft moan in her throat and the tiny buck her hips give aren’t for show, though she knows his eyes are on her. She catches his gaze, and smiles down at him. There’s a charmingly wicked glint in her eye.]