Her own body twitched at his actions, legs squeezing his hips. Without their shirts she could feel more of him, the subtle flex of his muscles, how warm his skin was. Hell, he even made her feel things she hadn't felt before with her own body.
She doesn't retort this time, instead, turning her head to nip at his ear after pushing some of his hair out fo the way.
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Date: 2018-06-13 06:29 am (UTC)She doesn't retort this time, instead, turning her head to nip at his ear after pushing some of his hair out fo the way.